It was getting a bit late. Morticia groaned as she got stuck in a small traffic jam. She called the guy again, but he didn't pick up.

Soon, she got out of it and reached the guy's place. She spotted a figure trashing something. Their gazes met.

"You're Bunnie?" he asked, and she ran to him.

"Where is he?"

"He left an hour ago. He left the moment he knew I had called you," he said, and Morticia's heart dropped to her feet. "He had been here since morning, acting all grumpy. I thought it was just one of his mood swings, not until I saw the news about his...