After James' death business became stable, and everything was running smoothly. Finally, Tristan has free time to see Ava. He looked at his phone and noticed she hasn't sent him one of her cutesy texts since lunch. It was strange. Ava checked in with him all the time. She would either call or text him to let him know where she was.
It was 8 pm, and she should be in her dorm. He calls her, and the phone just keeps on ringing until it reaches the voice mail. "Hmm…, that's a first. She usually answers right away," He had a feeling something was going on.
He calls her again, and this time he hears very loud music coming from her phone.
"Tristaaaaan… wooh...," Ava screamed through her phone.
"Little one? Where are you?" Tristan asked, trying to hear her over the noise.
"Where am I? Hmm… Where am I?" Ava questioned him in return.
"Be serious. Tell me where you are?" Tristan asked patiently.
"Pffff...I don't know,��� Ava giggled.
