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William punched the cellphone again, he dialed the line, and finally it was received at the other end. He jumped on his feet to take the call. He was too nervous and perplexed.
His heart was beating so fast with exertion and he found it difficult to concentrate. Even though he had the feeling things would turn out that way, it was still hard for him to chest it. Adira had been away for nothing less than three days.
All these while, he would stay close to his telephone expecting her call. He had written down his number on a piece of paper and handed it over to her before she left.
"Mike!...Mike are you there?"
He said impatiently. His voice had gone so low, he hated that he was asking Mike for help concerning Adira again, but there was nothing else he could do. He didn't have other means.
"Mr Williams, this is the housekeeper. A feminine voice sounded from the other end.