I waited for Hazel to call me the whole night but it was all to no avail. I paced around the living area, worried that she might have encountered some problems, "I can't continue to wait like this" I muttered and grabbed my phone that was placed on the table and dialed her number, it rang many times without connecting, I tried again and it was still the same. What could she be doing? Well, I believe she is yet home" I sat on the sofa, tapping my feet impatiently on the ground as I watched the time. Moments later I checked the time to see that it was a few moments before midnight, I groaned, irritated, and strode to my as it has passed my bedtime, I dialed her number while walking up to the stairs but it gave the same response, I panicked, afraid that she'd be in danger, I called mum and in