“Amora!” He searched frantically reaching for his phone and scrambling through his phone contacts searching for Amora’s number.
“Antonio won’t have found her already, did he?” He asked himself as he placed his phone on his ear while it made beeping sounds and went off.
“She’s not even taking her calls!” He trembled, “Antonio can’t find her, how was he able to find her so quickly?” He asked himself getting tensed up and dialling Amora’s number over and over again.
“She didn’t even leave a trace. How am I supposed to save her when I don’t even know her whereabouts.” He soliloquized in a frustrated voice.
His hand ran through his hair, “Amora must really need me right now!!” He yelled out with his forehead filled with wrinkles, “I need to find where she is.” He ran into his inner room
