(Author's POV)
We don't know where she is right now. When we arrived, Oswald Mitchell called for her," Yelena told Fabian in a casual tone.
Time was ticking away quickly, and Fabian was torn between going to the stage to do his duty or postponing it to search for Myra instead. He understood how significant this moment was, but thoughts of Myra consumed him entirely. It didn't let him think about anything else. His mind was racing with countless worries.
He took out his phone and looked up Myra's number, but before he could call, another call came in. This time from his grandfather, Jacob Larson.
