Caleb jumped into his car and drove home speedily, his drive home was a blur of nervous energy and fear. His mind was racing with thoughts of what might have happened to Ava at home. He tried calling her number, but she wasn't picking up. He sent her a text, but there was no response.
As he drove, Caleb's imagination ran wild. Had something happened to Ava? Was she okay? He thought about all the possible scenarios, his heart racing with every passing mile.
He tried calling her again, but it went straight to voicemail. Caleb's anxiety spiked. Why wasn't she answering? Was she avoiding him?
He thought about their conversation earlier that day. Had he said something wrong? Had he done something to upset her?
Caleb's mind was a jumble of questions and fears. He just wanted to get
