***LIAM’S POV***
I walk down the passage towards Sylvia's room, to talk to her about Camilla. It's been days since Camilla's abrupt disappearance, and we’ve been searching for her but there was no lead to follow anymore and we’ve exhausted our options.
I reached her door and hesitated for a moment before knocking because it was still very early and she might be asleep.
There is no response. I frown, wondering where she would be this early. I push the door open and step inside.
The room is neat and orderly, the bed still made like no one slept in it. "Where could she be?" I mutter.
I look around and I cross the room, the floorboards creaking softly. Just as I'm about to touch a book on her table I hear her voice.
"Hey, Liam." She calls breathlessly.
I turn to look at her. She stand
