Missing || Asher & Eric
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Four days, that’s how long it had been since she had seen Eric. It wasn’t unusual him to disappear for a day or two. The fact that four days had no passed since Asher had heard from him had her worried. This would be why she was now standing in front of a door she never would have pictured herself standing in front of.
"That’s good because I’m not selling anything. That’s too bad. I was hoping you’d be able to help me," the girl answered with a smile.
In an instant, his brow had risen up. Help her? With what? Finding his son? Somebody clearly hadn’t told that girl that he wasn’t interested in finding him, that he didn’t care what the boy was doing with his life. Surely, Eric hadn’t given her any information about himself.
”I told you I don’t know where he is,” Thomas repeated, fingers impatiently tapping against the door he was holding open. ”Maybe he’s on ‘a job’ or just drunkenly lying in some woman’s bed. Have you tried repeated knocking on his door?”
