32 SORRY?

MAX' P.O.V

I had withdrawn to my safe Haven aka my office for three hours or even more and it was getting dark out .

It was six pm by my watch .

I had caged myself in my office just to escape the guilt I felt to lashing out at Alana when I hadn't even heard her side of the story .

But it seemed as if this guilt was omnipresent and wouldn't let me go anywhere without following me .

The tiny voice in my head and my conscience wasn't helping the case by constantly shouting at me telling me the things that could have been wrong with her causing her delay.

What if she had lost a relative ? , What if she was sick herself and was at the hospital , what if she met with an accident , I mean she didn't look like she had been run over .

But still what if there was something seriously wrong.

I so badly wanted to know that emergency she had mentioned , what could it be .