Hardin's POV

I was slightly furious as I looked at my phone. Why is Freda not picking up her calls? I wondered as I dialed the line again and placed the phone on loudspeaker. It rang several times and still no response. I know she must be angry at me for what happened, but why was she not picking up her calls? I thought as I thought of what next to do. I heaved a sigh as I placed my palm over my head, trying to think of what next to do. I quickly grabbed my cigar from the other end of the table, lighting it up, and I started...