Zack’s POV

I wanted to meet her and I couldn’t wait any longer. Last night Dad gave me the number that Sara used to call him, I dialed the number and on the first ring, a woman picked up.

“Hey, I would like to speak to Sara,” I said on the phone.

“I’m sorry sir it’s late and she would be sleeping.”

“Can you tell her Zack called?” I said I could hear the woman’s breathing getting louder.

“You are awake, oh my God she has been worried sick about you every single day. I will just inform her.” The woman said and she hung up the phone.

I spoke...