Jordy's cold eyes darted towards the bed!
The bed was made, and there was no sign of Gloria. Jordy looked towards the bathroom but found the door wide open. She was not there!
Jordy's face hardened. He pulled out his phone and called Gloria, only to hear a female voice notifying him that the phone was off.
Jordy's face turned graver. He dashed out the door to George's room.
Jordy rang the doorbell and kept knocking on the door. George shouted irritably, "Who the hell is it? Stop thumping my door!"
George never thought it was Jordy. Again came the pounding. Louder. More urgent. George irritably flung the door open.
He saw Jordy standing in the doorway when he was about to curse.
George was dumbstruck. "What the heck! It's you. What's your problem? You kept thumping my door."
"Where's Nydia?"
George scowled at him and said warily, "Are you here to ask her to look after Gloria this early morning?"