Weeks had passed since Edwards last heard from Annabelle. Her absence weighed heavily on his mind, like a persistent shadow that refused to dissipate. Despite his efforts, he couldn't seem to get a hold of her. Her phone lines remained silent, her social media accounts dormant. It was as if she had vanished into thin air.
Desperate for any sign of her, Edwards turned to Cindy, a mutual acquaintance, hoping she might have some insight into Annabelle's whereabouts. But Cindy too drew a blank, confirming that Annabelle wasn't staying with her. The news only added to Edwards' frustration and worry.
Having exhausted all other options, Edwards recalled the hotel where Annabelle had stayed during their previous rift. He remembered stumbling upon it while discreetly following her movements, a tactic born out of desperation and longing. Checking himself in, he scoured every corner of the hotel, hoping to chance upon her presence.
