"Sheila," he called out to her, already feeling his insides churn with discomfort.
He had no idea what Jacob was getting at but it wasn't going to be good. She turned around, wearing that uninterested look on her face as she thought he was here to taunt her again.
"What now?" He didn't say anything. He just raised the phone to her face and pressed play.
Her eyes went wide with shock when she heard what the reporter had said.
"What? What is the meaning of this?" She whispered, before looking up at him, searching for answers. "Is this some kind of joke or what?"
Arthur didn't answer immediately. He put the phone back in his pocket and said. "I have no idea what this means. And I don't think it's a joke. But nothing will happen, I promise you."
He looked at her face. She was as shoc
