Chapter Twenty Four: Kidnapped by who?

I was stunned but I quickly regained myself and I dialled her number back immediately the line went dead. My suspicion was coming off me in big waves each time it kept saying her number was switched off and after a while it began to redirect me to her voice mail. The whole thing felt like a prank or something. It felt like a joke; perhaps if it had not been a firsthand experience, I might not have believed it from anyone else.

I didn't relent, I kept trying to call her number, but it kept directing me to voicemail, and I only stopped trying it when the lecturer came in and began to address the class.

As he spoke, I couldn't bring myself to take notes or pay attention. I was worried and unable to concentrate on anything that he was saying. My only thought was if she was okay and if I could somehow get a hold of someone who knows Fred or would had an idea of any of their whereabouts.

Immediately the lecture ended, I hurried back to the hostel to check if Lola had returned while I