“ Enough Damon! You can’t keep blaming me for Ava’s disappearance. If you treated her nicely all those years then I’m so sure she wouldn’t have ran away.” Asher protest, with his wrist held behind his back while he walks around his room in search of answers.

“ Typical. Always pushing the blames on me. Dude, let’s think of a way of tracking her down instead of trading blames.” Damon says and springs on his feet.

“ Better.” Mutters Asher as he keeps walking In circles.

“ Wait! God damn it!” Damon snarls out and molds a fist.

“ What again…”

“ I have a deep feeling that Nairobi helped...