Zoey p.o.v
We drove down the familiar road of the estate, the gate to our home came into view as we grew close.
I remembered waking up this morning to an empty bed. Nothing but quietness
surrounding me and the empty mattress on his side. I quickly got out of bed and started searching everywhere.
Everywhere he could go, anywhere that was within a walking distance from our
room. I went out and stood in the middle of the empty living room. I looked around and not a single person could be
spotted.
“Donna?” Turning around to see Matthew entering the house.
“Where's Marco.” Travis's face then changed to slight discomfort at my question.
“Don had left.” When those three words left his mouth, my eyes widened. But before I could utter a word, he continued, “And we will be on our way too.”
