Eleanore again pressed the call button on Ivander's number to call the man, but still all she got was a ring tone that Ivander never picked up. Eleanore started biting the tips of her fingernails nervously, starting to worry about Ivander's current state.
"Where exactly is that man? Why hasn't Ivander picked up my phone?" Eleanore muttered feeling increasingly anxious at this time, she had risen from her position and was walking back and forth in the living room, her phone was still not answered by Ivander and Eleanore couldn't calm down about that.
Especially after Eleanore recalled the suspicious figure that had scared her last night, she became even more worried about Ivander's condition. "What if that strange person turns out to be that Priest? Why is this damn Ivander not answering my calls?" Eleanore growled in annoyance at that.