In the dorm, Edward stared out the window, lost in thought. He tried to recall his recent encounter with the mysterious man but couldn't piece together anything that made sense.
"Who on earth was that?" Edward wondered, rubbing his chin. "Could he have been my uncle? If so, why wouldn't he just show up and tell me directly?"
Distracted, he picked up his phone and scrolled through his contacts. He paused at the name Amanda and suddenly remembered the meeting he was supposed to have with her.
He called Amanda, but her phone was off. Puzzled, he tried to recall the details of their meeting, only to find that they were mysteriously missing.
"Have I deleted them?" Edward couldn't believe his eyes. He frantically scrolled through his phone, realizing that any trace of his connection with Amanda was gone, as if they had never spoken to each other.
