Ethan Junior's POV
"Evan! Something is wrong with Zenia!" Jasmine called out as she came into the living room where Evan and I were looking at another movie while eating Hot-buffalo-Wild Wings.
By the mention of Zenia's name, I froze and grew alarmed.
"What do you mean?" Evan asked her.
"Well, she called me but when I answered, she wasn't speaking, instead I heard scuffling noises in the background. I tried calling her back but it keeps going to voicemail." She sat down between us with creased eyebrows. She called Zenia again and just as she said, it went straight to voicemail.
"Evan, something is wrong." Jasmine repeated.
"Baby, these things happen. Could be the call connection is dropping."
"Evan, I have a terrible feeling that something is wrong with my sister. It's not like Zenia to call me then send the call to voicemail when I'm trying to call her back."
"You said you heard scuffling noises?" I asked.
"Yes."