"Antonio!" Camila called. He didn't answer, just stayed frozen, eyes glued to the bright message. Like it was a bomb waiting to explode.

She grabbed a fork and a spoon and struck them together. "Antonio, hello, still in there?"

Antonio finally looked up, his gaze a bit lost for a second, then snapped back. "Uh… excuse me for a sec," he mumbled and pushed his chair back with a loud scrape. He didn't even look back at Camila, who was watching him, growing more worried by the second.

He ...