#Chapter 93 – Where Is She?

ARTHUR Even though I could sense that Doris wasn’t in the apartment, I immediately began to search, going from room to room. I saw two of her suitcases in the smaller bedroom, and I immediately relaxed. I whirled around and faced Jim, who was in the open doorway behind me. “Where is she? When did she leave?” “I don’t know. She must’ve left when I was on a bathroom break.” There were a few dresses laid out on the bed as if she had tried on a few outfits and couldn’t decide on which one immediately. Now that I was pretty sure she was safe, I calmed down. I walked back to the living room. Actually, staying in the showroom in this building was pretty smart. She didn’t have to pay for a taxi or a hotel; she wasn’t wandering the streets in the night upset and maybe not noticing her surroundings. I looked at Jim. I could tell this was his idea. The apartment was large and nicely decorated. It was a perfect place to stay. “I guess th