I don't know, he's just really worried.
Knock… Knock… Knock…
Aaron tried knocking on his nephew's room. Since it was already dark, all the lights in the room were on. But not with Claire's room.
Seen from the bedroom window, it was very dark inside, as if no one inhabited it.
Even so, Aaron did not stop knocking on the door of the room.
"Claire?" he tries to call the lady.
"Are you okay?"
Waited a few minutes, no answer. In a slow-motion, Aaron tried to open the door and found it was not locked.
Dark, there is no lighting in the room. Aaron fumbled in his trouser pocket and took out his cell phone intending to use it as a light.
After successfully turning on the light in the room, Aaron's steps stopped, his body froze when his gaze caught two figures sleeping on the sofa in a hug.
