Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 215
My heart leapt to my throat. “Is something wrong?”
“His mom just called me, asking me if I’d seen him.
It seems he hasn’t come home since yesterday.” My
grip on the phone tightened. I could feel my heart
racing against my ribcage almost painfully. It was
difficult to hear what she was saying over the
deafening sound of my pulse. “I was wondering if
you’d seen him.”
Inhale. Exhale. I tried to steady my breathing, to calm
my heart down, but panic was already beginning to
set in. “I was with him last night.”
I told her everything that happened last night, leaving
out the part about Cedric’s cancer, but still telling her
about the fact that he needed blood and Seth donated
some. I told her everything, up the part when we
parted at Snowflake. ”I tried calling him earlier this
afternoon, but I couldn’t reach him.”
“Isabelle says she’d been trying to call him too.”
Everything seemed to be rushing at me. My knees
were growing weak and I had to brace a hand on the
wall to keep myself from crumpling to the floor.
“Have you tried the others? Warren, maybe?”
“He’s already out looking for him,” she said. “We all
are.”
I was already grabbing a jacket, looking for my car
keys. I had to stop and take calming breaths every
now and then as I processed this new piece of
information. Was it possible that he had been in an
accident?
What if he was feeling lightheaded from the blood
loss?
It was hard to shake off the feeling of dread. If
something had happened to him…
No.
I stumbled out the front porch, taking my mom and
Norman by surprise. I was wrestling into my jacket
as I walked along, already trying to catch my breath.
“What’s wrong?” Mom asked me.
“Seth,” I replied. Only when I said the words did I
feel the full impact of the situation. “Seth’s missing.”
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