In Birch Garden, Enna Clark hadn't slept at all and was waiting for news from Baron Lawrence.
As soon as Bobby's call got through, she answered it in a second, and before the person on the other end had a chance to speak, she anxiously asked, "Baron Lawrence, have you found Bobby?"
The anxiety and worry in her voice were almost overflowing.
Bobby felt a pang of guilt, and his usually bold little face became much more reserved. He said softly, "Woman, it's me."
This voice is...
Enna Clark gripped her phone tightly and unconsciously stood up, leaning towards the floor-to-ceiling windows, "Bobby?"
"Yes."
Bobby had a lot to say to her, wanted to tell her about the thrilling experiences he had that afternoon, wanted to share his heroic deeds, but all these words turned into a casual, "Woman, that dubious man said you were looking for me, what did you need me for?"
