Twenty - Eight

Alicia's POV

Two days after the team arrived in Barcelona, I got a surprise phone call.

"Hello,"

"Hi, am I speaking with Alicia Lancaster?" I grinned. From the voice, I already knew who the person was.

"Georgie. What's up with your phone? Did you change your line?"

He hissed. "Come on Ali, I can't even deceive you for a minute,"

"I know your voice well enough dummy," I answered and he laughed.

"Fine. You should've at least played along,"

I surrendered. "Maybe next time. So, what's up? Why did you change your line?"

"Because I travelled,"

That came as a surprise. He didn't tell me he would also be traveling before I left town.

"Where did you go to? Is it okay to leave the orphanage without the director and her assistant?"

"The orphanage will be fine without us, Alicia,"

I highly doubted that.

"I don't think so. Anyways, where are you?"

"Turn back, Ali,"

"What?"

"Turn for goodness's sake, woman. Don't punish me like this,"

I turned like he instructed and right there, in fro