Stanley glanced at the screen—it was an unknown number.Zayn leaned in, curious. "I haven't seen this number before. Who's calling you?"Stanley frowned, uncertain. He picked up the phone and pressed the button to answer. Soon, a clear, familiar voice came through. "Hi, Mr. Hawk. It's me, Wendy."Wendy?Stanley froze. Never in his wildest dreams had he expected Wendy to call him. She had changed her number long ago, years ago—three years, to be exact.He thought she was already on a plane far away, yet here she was, calling him. The surprise filled him with a rush of hope.He gripped the phone tightly, voice trembling with excitement. "Have you left?""I planned to leave, but something happened. Someone took Bella and Mrs. Angela!"Taken?Stanley sprang to his feet, his voice sharp and fierce. "What did you say? Who took them?"Wendy recounted everything that had happened at the airport. Without hesitation, Stanley said, "Wait for me there. I'm coming now!"Zayn glanced at
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