Her Whereabouts

"Lucy!?" Greg exclaimed in astonishment. "Th–That is insane—"

He seemed to have lost his tongue as he didn't finish his words.

Lucy pulled back and pursed her lips.

Greg sighed and lifted his hand to stroke her hair. "That will never happen, Lucy... It is not even possible."

"Oh." Lucy nodded. That wasn't a problem. As long as he could fulfill his promise, well– she was okay with anything.

"Now, let's take care of something." Greg pulled out his phone and dialled a number.

"Who do you want to call?" Lucy asked.

"Someone that's about to turn over the whole city to find you," Greg answered, and placed the phone on his left ear.

"Who?" Lucy frowned.

"Your friend. The celebrity. What do you even call her?"

"Gina?" Lucy's eyes lit up and he nodded.

But when the phone was answered from the other end, it was someone else that picked it. The female voice did not sound like Gina at all.