93 Carson Maules Premonition (2/2)

After Eyan got off the call with him Carson spun his chair around to face the window. He sighed getting up from his desk and walked to the mini bar in his office. He poured himself a drink then walked back to stand before the glass.

He wondered who was it that had almost killed her. Gloomy from the long day he had just had, he chugged down the drink to make him feel better. Carson wanted to visit her at the hospital, but he couldn't bare to see her in the condition she was in.

Last week he had gone to the hospital but turned around when he got to the door of her room. The fury of emotions that had risen inside him caused him to punch the wall bruising his knuckles. He had not returned to visit her not because he did not want to see her, but because he did not have the courage.

He couldn't see her in that state. Even though he had not seen her, the thought of her lying helpless and in a coma sent ripples of emotions through his heart.

Amid pouring himself another drink, he stopped when he remembered something.

Carson took two long strides back to his desk, grabbed his belongings and hurriedly took the elevator down to his car.

The thought he just had scared him, and a dark aura began seeping into his eyes. There's no way she could have done this. He was fully aware of her fondness, but he had never thought her to be impulsive.

Consumed in thoughts he drove to her house. He rang the doorbell, but no one answered.

He assumed that she had not returned. Carson pulled his phone out from his pocket and dialed her number. To his dismay, no-one answered the call. So he left a voice message.

”Hey, I'm at your house. We need to talk. Call me when you get this message.”

”Where is she?” He mumbled then walked back to his car. He got in, sat in the driver's seat and stared at the house. No lights were on and it looks liked it had been abandoned.

He had no idea what was happening, but he could tell that something bad had occurred.

'Did that person have something to do with the accident?'

He had to find her to ask her. He glanced at his watch it was seven in the evening. Carson knew that the camera would not get to him till tomorrow morning, so he pushed the thought of going back to his office to the back of his mind.

Without waiting, he started the car and drove off into the night wondering if this accident had been because of him.