A sudden wave of unease hit Adrian.
He tossed his phone aside and rushed upstairs. "Vivian! I'm home!"
His voice echoed through the house.
No one answered.
The main bedroom door stood open. The bed was neatly made, and there were fewer things on the vanity than before.
Vivian's skincare products were gone.
Adrian stood in front of the vanity and stared at the empty space for several seconds.
Then he yanked open the closet.
At first glance, it looked almost unchanged.
But the new clothes Vivian had bought were gone.
Only the old clothes she used to wear remained.
His heartbeat sped up.
Unease sharpened into fear.
"Walter!" Adrian turned and hurried downstairs. "Walter!"
Walter came out of the kitchen with a dish towel in his hand.
Walter took one look at Adrian's face but rem
