Chapter 10

The more Samuel thought about it, the more anxious he became. He was worried that she left on a whim. What if she were staying in a hotel somewhere and found that she'd forgotten something? He was also concerned she might have overlooked something important. What if she went on a trip and ran out of money? Thus, he sat down beside the swing and made several transfers to her bank account. He didn't even check to see how much he'd typed in. All he knew was that he spammed a bunch of zeros. He was genuinely worried that she might have a difficult time out there by herself, not realizing that she never needed to rely on him to survive. Soon, Samuel got a call from a bank employee. "Mr. Porter, I'm afraid all your transactions have failed." Samuel was already on the verge of a breakdown. All of his usual rationality seemed to have taken leave of him. "Was there an issue with the amount or the number of transfers?" he asked bluntly. "I can confirm that it was me. If you need me to provid