Half awake, Anya's hand searched for Alvin without opening her eyes. Her hand reached nothing despite her efforts to reach the other end of the king-size bed.
She suddenly jolted up recalling Casper, his sick games, and Alvin who wasn't ready to share his burden with her. Getting off the bed, she went to look for Alvin in the study room but it was filled with darkness without a soul.
She stood there for some time wondering if Alvin went in search of Casper. Most likely to happen.
A long sigh slipped her lips. She wasn't allowed to put herself in danger but her husband doesn't mind luring the danger over himself.
Nevertheless, Anya was confident that she could get Alvin out of any trouble Casper might put Alvin in. However, there was lingering fear in her eyes in case Casper tried to kill a criminal. Casper was capable of it.
