David’s head buzzed.
If she went home, why didn't she contact him? How was she supposed to live on her own with her leg like that?
David clenched his hands into tight fists and said hoarsely, "Thank you."
Then he spun around and headed straight for the elevator.
Valerie jogged after him, trying to keep up. "David, don't worry. Audrey might just be mad at us and doing this on purpose to get a reaction."
As the elevator doors slid shut, David’s fingers shook violently as he dialed a teammate's number. The second the call connected, he blurted out anxiously, "Which neighborhood in the old town caught fire yesterday?!"
The teammate on the other end gave him a name.
David’s face instantly turned as white as a sheet. That was his home address.
He completely lost his cool. Too impatient t
