She quickly composed herself and on her way back, made a phone call to Edward Stephens, telling him she'd return tomorrow.
Upon receiving her call, he seemed quite happy, chatting with her for a while reluctantly before finally hanging up.
Daisy Ginger went back and asked the butler to book her a ticket to Chicago.
The butler seemed a bit surprised at her words: "Going back so early? Not staying a few more days? Your friends..."
"I have some unfinished business," Daisy interrupted him, "I'll contact them later."
Perhaps reading something from her expression, the butler looked at her face, chose not to persuade further, merely responded, and helped her book a flight for twelve thirty the next afternoon.
Abigail Perry's phone card was tucked in her pocket, the phone number she constantly kept in touch with, burned in her heart like a flame.
