“Io, Hart is done cooking-”
Savy opened the door to the room where Io is staying but failed to see her best friend that is usually lying on the bed or sitting in front of the window. The bed doesn’t have any sign that the bed was used, it was neat and the blanket was folded delicately.
Savy closed the door and looked for Io in the bathroom, in the garden, on every corner of the room but still failed to catch a glimpse of her. Savy sprinted out her way towards the kitchen to ask Hart.
“Did you see Io?”
Hart looked up from the dish that she’s putting on the plate.
“Isn’t she in the room?”
“No. She’s not there.”
“Maybe in the garden?”
“No. I checked that already but no. I checked every corner of the house already but I still failed to see her.”
Hart puts down the plate on the dini
