CHAPTER 17

"Tobias?" I call out, searching the rooms in the house. I can't find him anywhere, the house is deserted. I let out a frustrated groan, tugging at my hair in distress. My phone is still vibrating in my pocket and I pull it out, gritting my teeth tightly. You sigh as you realise it’s your mother. Trish, where are you? Leroy wants you. Trisha Lockwood, answer your phone. Trish! Don't make me ground you. I groan loudly again and ring her, stomping down the stairs. The line rings three, four,...