In My Desperate Time novel Chapter 385

This is an old Nokia phone. I've seen several at Andrew's house.

Andrew seems to be quite good at anti-detection, so he left his phone here to confuse us.

There is a fork in front of us and we are not sure which way he took, so it is impossible to look for him rashly.

Frances and I have no choice but to go back.

It has been two and a half hours since Andrew called last time, and he never calls back again.

What happened? Why doesn't he call?

Does Andrew change his mind and kill old Mr. Louis?

This terrible thought frightens me.

And I'm getting more anxious when there is no news.

Frances does not drive. He just sits in the driver's seat and looks ahead silently.

Finally, the phone ringing breaks the silence.

It's a strange number. It must be Andrew!

Frances quickly picks up the phone.

And it is indeed Andrew.

"Well, have you thought it over?"

I could tell Andrew's insatiable desire from his voice, and it irritates me.

"I want to hear my grandpa's voice and make sure that he is fine," Frances says in a deep voice.

Andrew pauses for a moment before saying, "Old man, say something."

There is no response.

"Damn it. I want you to speak!"

Then Frances hears a noise on the other end, as if something falls.

I guess that Andrew is beating old Mr. Louis.