C46 Airport

JACK

I paced the living room, glancing at the clock for the fifth time in the last ten minutes.

Where was she?

Vivian said she was going out for a stroll, but that was over an hour ago, and she still wasn’t back.

I’d called her, more than once, but as usual, no answer.

She had this annoying habit of not picking up her phone, and it was starting to drive me crazy.

“Damn it, Viv