Looking For Jane Novels & Stories

Jane was in the midst of her friends during the break period. She had looked around for Austin but he was nowhere to be found. John noticed the way she was behaving and decided to talk to her. "Jane, are you perhaps looking for someone?" John asked. "Yeah. Austin." "Austin?" Mirabel choked when she heard that. "What?" "Yeah. " "Why are you looking for him?" Mirabel asked. "He volunteered to teach me during breaks." Jane answered as she looked around once more. Mirabel and John looked at each other in surprise.

The lady screamed out, while Loveth stared downward. "I can't wear these home" Loveth complained sadly and Patrick replied, "I know. I want you to accompany me somewhere next tomorrow in the evening." Loveth finally walked to changed her outfit into her pink maid uniform and just then did they realized Jane wasn't with them. "Where's Jane?" Loveth asked as Patrick paid for all her shopping and they both stepped out and walked down to the car park and Jane was no where to be found. "Where's Jane?" Loveth asked worriedly again as the approached Patrick's car and Patrick decided to contact Jane on phone.

Because I knew how much trouble that they could get into. So I finally got up and I went to the living room and the kids were watching TV, but I looked around and I couldn’t find Jane. She was only 6 years old and I started running around the house looking for her. My mother was still nowhere to be seen and I went outside the house singing out to Jane. I didn’t have a clue where she was. I was trying to pick up her scent but it was really hard outside. The wind was blowing like a hurricane and I started going around the house and then afterwards I went further out towards the woods. I couldn’t find her anywhere.

None of the others could tell that the male and I wanted the same female. Wanted? F~ck! Jane was mine at the moment, so there was no question of "wanting her." During the meeting, my phone vibrated on the table, forcing me to check the message. Apparently, Jane had to go all the way out of town for her shopping. She wanted the exact same TV and furniture that she had destroyed last night. The nearest showroom was in Outside Jamestown. A car ride would’ve exhausted her, so Nora had to book a flight. She wanted to go with her, but the wife didn't want company.

Just then, Luther's call came through, and Jane answered on speakerphone. "Mom, did you find Callista? Will she give me another chance?" Jane's pleading eyes turned to Callista. She waited for her answer. Callista exhaled slowly and finally spoke. "Luther..."

She frowned in annoyance at whoever was disturbing her peace, but seeing the caller ID, she immediately snatched her right hand away from the manicurist as she picked up the call. “Any news yet on that bitch?” Ava’s cold voice pierced through the air. “Yes ma’am, we have found Miss Jane's location. She is in New York at the moment. That was what we found out recently.” The man Ava has arranged to find Jane’s location said, his deep voice evidence of ages of smoking.

I couldn’t bear for her to do or say anything remotely motherly. We both walked in and looked around. “What are we looking for?” “I don’t know”, Jane replied, “anything that might be helpful.” The place was pretty dark and we moved slowly. By the time we had searched the whole place and out the backdoor, it was 6pm and we didn’t find anything helpful. “Well, that was a glorious waste of time”, I thought out loud. “At least there isn’t any danger here “, Jane retorted, still looking around. She was looking through a stack of books on a cabinet like her life depended on it.

I muttered, rubbing my forehead. For a moment, none of us spoke. Then Zoey frowned, noticing Jane was busy doing something because her attention wasn’t on us. “What are you up to?” Zoey asked, and Jane looked up for just a second. “Searching for something.” She replied. “What?” Curious about what gets Jane to look this serious. “Scrolling through a bitch page.” She replies, she sounds bothered, and furrows my brow, confused. Zoey's expression mirrored mine. “Jane, don’t tell me… you’re scrolling through Sarah’s page?”

Not because I thought she deserved it by any stretch of the imagination, but because I could tell that she wasn’t telling me something. And if there was one thing I knew for certain about Lilith, it was that she always wanted to look beautiful. Perhaps a hot bath and combing the knots out of her hair would loosen her tongue. When I made my way back to the main house, I found Jane sitting by herself in the parlor, swinging her legs in the large armchair by the window. She had a picture book open on her lap, but she wasn’t reading it. Rather, she was looking wistfully outside with a faraway expression on her face.

“What do you mean you can’t find them?” Jess asked with a hushed but panicked tone as she watched Jane go through everything in her bags and desk for the millionth time. “I… I have no idea! They were right here!” Jane replied. For some reason, Jane could not seem to identify the emotion she felt. Confusion and disorientation overwhelmed her as she continued to search in disbelief. “Maybe you accidentally took them home,” Jess suggested, trying to calm her friend down.