I TAKE A DEEP BREATH in preparation for whatever Aamon has to say.
"What problem?", Daemon asks.
"It's Salma, she's gone".
"What do you mean gone?!", I shriek.
"I mean gone. She's gone. She's not anywhere in the Castle".
"Are you sure? Did you check everywhere properly?". Daemon asks in a worried tone.
"Yes, three times! She's not here". Aamon runs his hand frustratingly through his hair.
"That can't be possible! Where the hell did she go to?! This is Earth not Gamor! She doesn't know this place, she could get lost or worse Kidnapped. It's not safe for her out there in her condition", I say with worry.
"Don't you think I know that?!", Aamon snaps at me.
"Hey! She's just as worried as you, don't snap at her!".
"I'm sorry Ana, I just don't like not having a clue on something. Espe
