78 still on the run

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**Mr Scott **

~Day Three

The night before, I spent a couple more minutes with Antony before checking out via Michael's instructions. I returned back to my house which was as quiet as a graveyard. On getting inside, I became suspicious of the silence thinking everyone had abandoned ship in fear of getting kidnapped or worse. I checked their sleeping quarters, they were still there. That alone warmed my heart. Reaching the top of the stairs, my eyes darted to Tracy's room.

I couldn't stop myself from reaching it, twisting the knob and entering inside. There were police tapes everywhere. Dried up blood at the corner, Antony 's blood. I tore my eyes away and left the room headed for mine. I doubt I'll be getting any sleep.

I did.

The next morning, my entire body ached. I felt pain all over. I called for a maid who managed to secure some painkillers to ease my pain. I gave it a few minutes to work before jumping on the day's activities. I didn't have Michael's number, I doubt he'd give