He quickly turned the car around, following her vehicle while he dialed the landline number for Walker Manor.
The call was answered by Angela Reid.
"Hello?" Angela Reid's gentle and peaceful voice came through the phone.
At the sound of her voice, Clayton Howard felt his heart sink again. If her father was really at the hospital at this moment, then why was her mother at home?
"Aunt."
"Is that Clayton Howard? Why are you calling?"
Clayton Howard paused for a moment, "It's about Camila..."
"Her? She just left. Weren't you two supposed to have dinner together?"
"Yes, just wanted to make sure she had left the house."
"Oh, she just left. If you wait a little while, she should be arriving soon."
"Okay."
"Have a good time!" On the phone, Angela Reid seemed to be in a good mood, not at all like someone whose son, Baxter Walker, was down with illness, which added to the heaviness of the suspicions in Clayton Howard's mind.