Lana tapped her fingers on her laps anxiously. Yesterday she had not totally believed the news that her sister was kidnapped. She believed her sister was safe, she had hoped and waited to see her knock on the door in the evening like she usually does, but it never happened.
How stupid of her to think so and now Santiago was not picking up her calls. She believed that he ignored her calls because of her silly action yesterday. Now she was in big frustration.
She took her purse and left her room, going to her mother's room.
"Mother, " Lana went to the bedside. "I have to leave early this morning, I have a lot to take care of at my coffee shop."
"What about your sister Roselle, she didn't call me as she promised and she didn't return home last night. Is everything okay?"
