"When did she leave?" Asked Jaxon wildly looking for her stuff inside her room.

"She left three hours back. Her family came and took her home. She's taken all her stuff with her. I don't think she'd come back here again, son," said Margaret, looking worriedly at a distressed Jaxon searching her room, her closet. Jaxon froze at her words and turned to look at her.

"What happened to her, Margaret? How sick was she?" He asked with pain in his eyes. He had to know and no one was telling him anything.

"She had a miscarriage when she fell down the staircase. She lost her three-week-old baby. She sprained...