FIFTY-ONE

Gemma opened her eyes to the bright room, she yawned rolling over, the bed was empty, and she swallowed looking around the room for Isaac.

She got up and checked the time, it was almost noon, she gasped and remembered she had to be in the office by noon. Gemma stepped out of the room, rubbing her eyes, walking straight to the kitchen.

"Miss Smith?" Tracy called, Gemma took her hand down and turned in her direction.

"Oh, Tracy…" she glanced around, Isaac was nowhere to be found.

"Mr Dale wanted to let you know he left for work early," she says, seeing the expression on Gemma's face.

"Oh, thank you…" she smiled, Gemma looked towards the door and remembered her cell phone. "Tracy…" She called, heading towards the door, "Did you see my phone?" She turned to her.

Tracy looked confused for a moment, she couldn't place what she was talking about, suddenly she remembered Isaac holding it this morning.

"I think Mr Dale must have dropped it in the room" Gemma's thirst quenched. She