Oliver stared at his phone, utterly bewildered.
He squinted at the screen again, unable to believe what he was seeing.
"What are they doing with the suitcases?"
Before he could process it, Jake piped up, "Are they planning to run away? Looks like they're fully prepared."
Jake's words nearly pushed Oliver over the edge. He yelled in frustration, "That's impossible!"
Oliver frantically dialed Marisa's number again, muttering to himself, "They must have misunderstood, thinking Lewis is coming after us. They don't know that I've already worked it out with him. He's not going to hold a grudge, not after we talked things through. That has to be it…"
He fumbled with his phone, desperate to tell them everything was fine. "I'll explain everything. They don't have to move out."
But as the call went through, no one picked up.
