I should call Hayden to let him know that I’ve found Little Hayden.
“Umm…Hayden. I found him. I found Little Hayden,” I quickly reported when the line connected.
“Where did you find him?” Hayden asked.
“It was just like you said. He came back to my room. I found him when I came back looking for him in my living room. Thank goodness…he seems alright too…” I said thankfully.
“That’s all good then. I’ll be back home soon. I’ll call off the search now that you’ve found him,” Hayden said calmly.
“Thank you so much…and sorry for the trouble,” I mumbled apologetically.
“It’s fine,” Hayden said firmly before hanging up.
…
“I told you that he’s somewhere in the mansion. This place is heavily guarded so how can the dog possible go missing?” Hayden said to me once he arrived back.
“I guess you’re right…I’m sorry for panicking like that…” I apologized.
