"Master, Madam left last night and hasn't returned yet. She doesn't answer my calls or text messages. I am afraid that..."
"I already know where she is," Xander cut in, his murderous glares shot at Stacy's worried face.
"Last night, you were supposed to watch over her. Your job was that simple so why did you let her out of the house when you know her condition better than I do?" Xander demanded coldly.
"Why? Did something terrible happen to her? I hope she is alright, hmm?" Stacy quizzed. She forgot that Xander was her Master and not one of her colleagues.
"Quick, get all the necessities your Madam will need because we are leaving for the hospital as soon as Eve comes downstairs," Xander instructed and glanced at his golden wristwatch.
"Madam Giavanna is at the hospital?" Stacy said, still in disbelief.
"Did her illness kick in? Is she..."
"Remember, your time is ticking, Stacy," Xander cut in sharply while tapping his wristwatch.