For some reason, Crystal Foster had a nagging feeling that something was wrong. She had been waiting for a long time, but there was still no sign of Otto. Anxiety crept in.
"Martin Riley, something feels off. It's been so long, and Otto still isn't back. Can you call Henry and check?"
"Alright, don't worry," Martin reassured Crystal, quickly dialing Henry's number.
"Otto? He's not with me. I'm just paying some bills for my wife. What's going on? Is Otto missing?"
Martin's face turned grim as he glanced back at Crystal, whose expression crumbled as she sank onto the bed, feeling lost.
"Do you think something happened to Otto?" "Don't worry just yet. This is a hospital. Otto is probably safe and just went somewhere," Martin tried to comfort her, though he was worried himself.
Suddenly, a thought struck Crystal. She grabbed Martin's sleeve, looking up at him with concern.
"Stella is in this hospital too. Could it be her...?"
