The seed of Mistrust.

"Isabella!" Seth bellowed, kicking at a locked door furiously. He had toured the entire hall and there was no sign of his black-haired, cat-eyed, feline queen. There were so many possibilities and that in itself drove him crazy.

She could be lost, kidnapped, raped, murdered... He shuddered at the last thought and silently prayed that nothing like that had happened to her.

Or maybe she left. The thought dropped into his mind and he took a break from kicking the locked door.

Why would she leave? He had simply stepped out for a while to talk with Mr Goldman who by the way had refused to listen to him and suddenly she was gone. Seth tried hard to think about what he must have done to hurt her or something that must have happened within that period but his brain came up blank.

Frustrated, he whipped out his phone to call his mum when suddenly a voice behind them spoke up in amusement.

"Well isn't this just appalling? The great Seth Allen, all frantic about a woman, never thought I