GASP!
Jillian jolted awake because she had fallen asleep while waiting for Dion to come home, but he hadn't arrived. She looked at the clock and saw that it was one o'clock in the morning. She looked around the house but Dion wasn't home yet.
"Where is he? Why isn't he home yet?" asked Jillian, confused by her husband's absence.
She was worried that Dion had been drinking at the bar and had gotten drunk. But in the almost three months Dion had been working there, he had never been drinking late into the night or even gotten drunk.
"I need to find him."
Jillian changed her dress and brought out some of her small daggers which she put in the inner pocket of her dress so no one would notice. Without thinking, she went out of the house to the bar where Dion worked.