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Panic surged inside Ivy as she paced the room.
Ss''s eyes widened with concern. "What happened?"
"I don''t know. It''s Mason... Cheryl..." Her words caught in her throat, her chest
tightening.
"Easy now," Ss said gently, stepping closer. He took her hand and pulled her
close. "Breathe slowly and exin."
Ivy obeyed, taking a deep breath. She counted to ten inwardly before she told him
everything.
"Okay," Ss said softly. "Are we sure Mason is being serious? What if this is all
nned? I''m just saying." He shrugged.
She considered it for a moment, then shook her head. "Cheryl was ready to leave
town. She can''t possibly be part of this..."
"Only one way to find out. Let''s go to Walter Street," Ss suggested.
Ivy nodded and hurried to the bathroom. She took a quick shower and got
dressed. She and Ss, along with Bud, drove straight to the street.
Halfway down the road, Ivy''s heart skipped. "Look, cops," she said, pointing, her
heart pounded harder.
As they drew closer, her panic intensified. A cab was parked in the middle of the
road, all its doors wide open. Police officers stood around it-some talking among
themselves, others directing traffic.
Ss reached for her hand and squeezed it gently. "Let''s get closer."
She nodded and waited for Bud to park properly before she and Ss approached
the officers.
"Hello," Ss greeted the two nearest officers.
"Hello, Mr. Stone," one officer said, stepping forward. "This is a crime scene, sir.
You can''t be here."
"Crime scene?" Ivy asked, her voice cracking.
Ss held her hand, trying to calm her. "What happened here?"
6.6.
"A cab driver was found unconscious. We''re suspecting a robbery gone wrong,"
the officer replied.
Ivy''s stomach dropped. "A robbery? What about the baby?"
The second officer moved closer, his brow furrowed. "What baby?"
Her eyes widened. "There''s supposed to be a baby in the cab!"
"Easy now," Ss said, but she was already spiraling. Her chest tightened, her
head spinning with dreadful thoughts.
"No baby was found at the scene," the first officer said.
"Maybe you''ve got the wrong street," the second one added.
Ivy looked around. This was definitely Walter Street. Had Mason lied? Or was this
the wrong scene?
"Maybe," Ss said. Then he turned to her. "Call Cheryl''s phone. Mason said he
left it with her."
She nodded. With trembling hands, she took out her phone and dialed Cheryl''s
number. Her heart raced with each ring, unsure whether she wanted it
answered or not.
...
14:49 Sun, 29 Jun
"I hear a phone ringing," the second officer said with a frown.
She heard it too-a faint ringing sound. Her heart skipped again. She looked at
Ss, who seemed to hear it too.
"Keep dialing," the first officer instructed.
Both of them approached the open cab, peering inside. A momentter, the
ringing tone became clearer as one of the officers brought out Cheryl''s phone.
"It''s her phone!" Ivy yelled.
More officers joined them immediately, speaking into their shoulder mics.
The first officer approached her. "Ma''am, I need you to tell me everything you
know about this."
"Are you up for it?" Ss asked, his eyes gleaming with concern.
"Yes," she nodded.
Ivy followed him away from the car.
She told him everything, leaving nothing out. "I thought I was going to find... the
baby here."
"Now that we know there is a baby, we''re doing everything in our power to find
her," the officer said reassuringly.
"Him," she corrected.
"Him," he echoed. "I''ll let you know how it goes, ma''am. Please leave your phone
number with that officer over there. He pointed to a young man directing traffic.
Ivy nodded and walked over. She saw Ss talking to some officers with Bud
behind him.
"Hello, I want to drop my number," she said.
"Alright, ma''am," the officer replied, pulling out a notepad.
She called out her number, nodded, and left.
Hallway back, she met Ss.
"How are you feeling?" he asked gently.
"Good," she replied. "How was it?"
"The officers are working on finding the baby," he said as they walked to the car.
Her forehead furrowed. "Are we going home?"
"There''s nothing more we can do right now, except wait. I understand how you''re
feeling."
She bit her lip as she slid into the car. Her emotions were a mix of fear, curiosity,
and worry.
A baby was missing. And her only hope was that Mason had changed his mind
and taken his son along with Cheryl. Slowly, she began to piece the events
together in her mind. If Mason had truly abducted Cheryl and his son, then he
was mentally unstable.
Ss touched her arm,
pulling her out of her thoughts. "Sorry."
Her mind drifted to Jonathan, and fresh anxiety churned in her stomach.
"Thanks, baby," she whispered, kissing him.
14:43 Sun, 29 Jul
She sighed and reached for her phone, dialing Cole.
"Hey, Cole."
"Hey," Cole said gently. "How are you? I was just about to call."
"I''m good. How are Jonathan and the others?"
"Nothing yet. They''re all still unconscious," Cole replied.
Ivy rubbed her face, sweat beginning to bead her forehead.
"Have you heard from Cheryl? Geo said she left in a hurry."
The anxiety returned, hard and sharp, as she exined things to Cole.
"What the hell!" he eximed. "He''s a sick man!"
"Absolutely," she agreed.
"I hope they find them. Keep me posted."
"Definitely. We''ll talkter."
"Bye."
Ivy sighed as she tucked the phone away, her palms sweaty. The car went silent
for a while before a question struck her.
"Who was the driver?"
Ss leaned closer. "The officers said they found an unconscious man behind the
wheel. I think he''s the driver."
"That doesn''t make sense," Ivy muttered, shaking her head. "Why did Cheryl
leave home? How did Mason know where she was? And an unconscious driver...
It''s... just weird."
"Yeah," Ss said, rubbing her thigh gently.
The touch soothed her a little, and she rxed for the first time until they got
home.
Aria was waiting in the living room. She rushed over as soon as she saw Ivy.
"Wee home! I missed you."
Ivy''s heart softened as she hugged her. "Thank you."
"Theresa rushed to work. She''ll be back soon," Aria said, then turned to Ss, her
cheeks flushed. "How''s it going?"
Ivy immediately understood what she meant, but let Ss respond.
"Still working on it," he said.
Aria''s blush deepened as she hugged herself. "I know I''m in no ce to talk,
but... it''s really hard. Twopanies have dropped me as their ambassador."
Ivy''s heart ached for her. "Oh, Aria... Let me get to work."
As she turned to leave, Ss gently held her back. "Are you sure? There''s
been... a lot going on."
She heard the concern in his voice and nodded. "Don''t worry, I''m okay."
14:50 Sun, 29 Jun G
Ss'' hand lingered on her arm a moment longer before he let her go.
She rushed to the room, logging into
"Hey, ma''am," Jade answered.
"Hey, Jade. We''ll beunching Aaliyah:
Ivatore''s shoot today," Ivy said.
"Today?" Jade''s voice rose with concern. "We still-"
"Let''s get to work immediately, please," Ivy cut in. "As soon as we
can."
Jade swallowed her protest. "Yes, ma''am."
Ivy worked from her room, hopping on conference calls with her staff. They spent
hours perfecting the design, and when they finished, it was worth every minute.
"Thank you, guys," Ivy said, her voice full of gratitude. "Let''s have it released
today."
A chorus of agreement followed before the call ended.
Just as she stood from her chair, her phone rang. It was an unknown number, and
she answered.
"Hello, Ms. Stone. This is Detective Shaw from the San Francisco Police
Department. We''ve found the baby. Pleasee in."
Ivy didn''t know how she made it to the station. But she did, on an empty stomach
too. When Bud pulled up, she and Ss rushed inside.
Several officers were gathered at the reception. It was when they got closer did
she see one of the officers carrying the baby.
Her heart leapt with excitement. "Where''s Cheryl?"
The officer handed her little Cole. "We haven''t found her yet. We suggest he stays
with you until we do."
Ivy''s eyes widened as she took the baby. How the hell was she supposed to care
for an infant-let alone one fathered by her ex-husband?
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