I tried to stop him because all he left in the van was moaning. What kind of moaning and really need to go back even though it's late at night?

The next morning, I immediately looked for Brent because he wasn't by my side. I thought the man went shopping because he likes to cook seafood every morning.

“Brent?” I asked Marian when I caught her in the kitchen who cooked a champorado for me.

“Did he come home? I didn't notice his car in the garage,” answered Marian.

“He went home for a while but came back right away because there was a cry left in the van, I...