Brad's POV
She's not answering her phone nor responding to my texts. I am worried about her…. I tried to call her mother but her mother is on vacation with her sister so there's no reception where she is. Could Rayla have gone with them? No, she would not have, because she would have texted me to let me know what's happening, although it is annoying when she sends me so many messages, but it can't be helped.
I sighed to myself as I was standing outside in the backyard looking at the stars of the sky.
"Rayla, where the hell are you?!?" I thought and grunted within myself with worry for her.
I heard Rachel calling my name, "Daddy, are you ok?" Rachel asked me, holding my hand.
"Daddy, I want to go home to mommy… when can we go home?" Rachel asked me innocently.
"We will go home tomorrow baby… we will go home tomorrow…." I promised Rachel.
The next day, I packed my bags with Rachel's.