Dad's back

BIANCA'S POV

I pressed the doorbell waiting for anyone to open up. I sighed and looked around the vicinity. Everywhere was calm and quiet and it was a bit chilly. 

I am on my mission of searching Jake's room.

My mind suddenly traveled to Jason.

Why is Jason doing this to me?

I reached for my Chanel quilted contrast crossbody and brought out my cellphone and dialed the president's phone number. The president's phone was with him.

I took my phone to my ear listening to it as it rang but there was no response. I sighed and returned my phone to my bag and waited for someone to open the door.

I pressed the doorbell once more and almost immediately an old woman opened the wooden gate.

 "Hello", I softly said with an innocent smile.

"Bianca?", she asked and I heaved a sigh of relief. I didn't want to start introducing myself.