Johanne stared at Isla sleeping on the sofa. He knelt down and planted a kiss on her cheek. He quietly left his apartment and drove out of town on his motorbike. He wants to get back before morning comes. He wants to be home before Isla wakes up. He drove towards the grand hotel casino building downtown to where he parks his sports car.
He sighed and pulled out his phone from his pocket. He dialed Hannah’s number and she immediately answered.
“Han?”
“Hey, what’s up?”
“I’m in the basement. I need my car.”
He heard Hannah gasp on the other line, “what happened? I thought you’re not going back there anymore?”
“The peace and quiet I’ve experienced for two weeks are too good to be true. They’re already starting.”
“What? What do you mean?”
