"Where are you?" Michael asked his daughter gently over the phone.
Clara glanced back toward the master bathroom, seeing that her mother hadn't come out yet. "I don't know, Daddy. Mommy said we're at Uncle George's apartment!"
Uncle George? Michael thought instantly. George Sin?
"Did Mommy tell you when you two are coming back?"
"Yes! Mommy said we aren't going back tonight.."
Before Clara could finish her sentence, Evelyn opened the bathroom door and stepped into the room.
Seeing her daughter holding the phone and chatting away, Evelyn's heart jumped into her throat. Oh no!
She sprinted across the room and snatched the phone away. Sure enough! The screen showed an active call with Michael Thorn!
Evelyn immediately hit the end key, set the phone aside, and pulled her daughter closer to her. "Clara, what were you just telling Daddy?"
This little silly wasn't giving away their location, was she?
