Adriana sat on the bed restlessly.
She was trying her best to keep positive thoughts but she couldn't bring herself to do that.
Not with what she and Daven had done today.
They had destroyed the Willinghams in a way they wouldn't have ever thought of.
She knows they'll be at their back, waiting and timing and they won't rest until they get them.
The fact that Daven had gone to get dinner for them and hadn't returned made her even more worried.
She raised her phone to check the time.
"It's been over an hour," she mumbled to herself.
Standing up, she looked out the window.
No sign of him and it was getting dark already.
This can't be good.
She tried calling his number again.
But it rang and rang. No answer.
"Fuck it!" She groaned.
then stood up and made her way outside the hours.
