Wolf listened to the voice on the phone, and it took him a while to react.
Blue Eyes was, strictly speaking, his cousin, a distant relative, probably with some blood ties, but very weak.
He had considered many possibilities, but he had never thought that this guy would die!
He rubbed his cheeks to wake himself up a bit, then ran outside and asked loudly, "Where is that damn fool cousin of mine?"
There were still some people in the room, some lying on the sofas sleeping, others still playing pool, and, of course, some young people were huddled in corners kissing girls.
As Wolf shouted, everyone stopped, looking at each other as if they hadn't noticed Wolf's cousin, who rarely spoke much.
At that moment, a young man said, "He said he was going out for a couple of drinks tonight..."
"Check the bars to see if he's there.", by then, Wolf was already feeling uneasy, he had thought the phone call was a prank, but now he vaguely felt that the fool might indeed be dead.