Chapter 108

ANNABELLE'S POV

The moment I heard him say those words the glass fell from my hand. No one had mentioned his name in a long time and I knew from the way he was holding his phone he got a call from someone and perhaps I might be overthinking this.

"Why are you asking that?"

"He just called and he has Izzy with him, who is this man?" He walked downstairs with a worried expression on his face.

"Did you record the call, I mean was the phone recording when he called you?"

"Yeah, listen. " he played the record and I heard the voice.

"Call Charles"

"What..."

"Just call him and tell him to come home." this could not be happening.

I had personally killed him that day, I simply can't understand why this is suddenly happening. We were at the abandoned building that day and we confirmed that he was dead, hell we even buried him but this could not be happening.