Jasmine*

Lisa came to my door, she stood watching the pies on the table and left without a word.

I annoyed him. I turned to the tray and shook my head before slumping into my bed.

In less than thirty minutes, Lisa walked in without knocking.

"Mr. Jason is nowhere to be found." She said weakly.

"What?" I sat up quickly trying to overcome my headache. "What do you mean by what you have just said, Lisa?"

"Oscar will have a better explanation, Mrs. Jasmine, he was the one who told me about it."

She ...