With that thought in mind, Zachary’s eyebrows furrowed as his grip on his whiskey glass tightened.

After a brief hesitation, he finished his drink at one go. Putting on his bathrobe, he quickly headed out.

Next door, Charlotte was covering her mouth as she spoke softly, “Alright, once I’m done, I will go pick you up.”

“Don’t worry, I’m someplace safe and so is Fifi. All of you must be good and listen to Mrs. Berry. Safety is of utmost importance.”

“Robbie and Jamie, you have to take of Ellie. I love you…”

Just before she could finish, the door suddenly swung open and a figure stormed in.

Charlotte was...