Mr Antonio's POV

I walked into the living room in my son's house and shouted his name immediately.

“Diego! Diego!” I called . My voice echoed throughout the house but no one responded. It was like no one was around; even the servants were nowhere to be seen.

I called again, this time in a louder voice but still there was no response. I needed to know the situation of things right now. I waited a minute before deciding to go upstairs and check for my son.

As I approached the stairs ...