Chapter 185 Jimmy

Third Person's POV

Jimmy shifted the bedding in his hands, trying to see under everything to grab the doorknob. "Where are you?... Gotcha!" Jimmy said, turning the knob before pushing the door open.

"Thank goodness this place has an abundant supply of pillows!" Jimmy said, wondering if Charlie realized he wasn't supposed to send the pillows down to the laundry room along with the pillowcases.

Jimmy dropped the bedding on the couch, then looked around the room. Jimmy's eyebrows knitted together when he doesn't see Charlie.

"Charlie?" He calls out as he walks towards the bathroom. Pushing the door open, Jimmy steps inside and his stomach drops when sees it's empty.

"Charlie!" He said, barely above a whisper as he began to panic. He ran back into the bedroom, running to the window and checking to see if it had been tampered with. The windows were closed, and the locks were locked.

His chest rapidly rose and fell, and tightened. "No! This can't be happening!... No!... No no no!" He