THE LOST LOVER

Zandro paced around the room back and forth. He stared at his phone clicked on the re-dial number button. He got seven hundred seventy-seven missed outgoing calls to just one number, Zara. He tried to do it again, but his phone suddenly turned off. 

"Damn!" He murmured. He hastily strode to the desk where he plugged his charger and grabbed the cable inserted it on its port. He tried to turn his phone on, but the battery was too drained that the power couldn't bear it yet. 

Zandro had never been that anxious before. However, how could he not at that moment, when he hadn't seen nor contacted Zara for two days. He was expecting that they would be staying together, and Zara agreed. In fact, she was very excited. 

Then in just a sudden, she was missing, and all communications were cut out. Zandro tried to contact her adoptive parents, and they thought that Zara was with him, which worried him more.