Bethel tried to get some sleep but she couldn't. It's not because she wasn't feeling sleepy,but because of Harry.

She tossed on her bed multiple times and stared at the hourglass beside her bedside table. "It's so late in the middle of the night, what could be wrong with him?" She thoughts.

Reaching for a nightie jacket,she slid her arms into it and strode towards the door. The walk through the hallway was quiet.

Robbins saw her coming down the stairs and became worried. He shook his head as she walked closer.

He wondered where she is going.

"By this time of the night...." His voice stopped her.

"I want...