Amnesia

Chapter Thirty - 'tomorrow will be applicable'

Once we'd made the least complicated plan we could to get my phone back from joe, the landline rang. The phone was kept on a small table in our hallway toward the living room. Instantly Adria and I ran down the stairs, almost tripping down a couple of steps. We had no idea why we found this phone call urgent, but after answering what was probably a call from PPI we would enter the living room.

Once we'd entered the living room we would celebrate with our friends, I'd get the phone back from joe and Adria would subtly pull Joe aside and explain to him about Nat.

Adria picked up the phone and pressed it gently to her ear, I only heard her side of the conversation but it went a little like this...

"Hello?"
"This is."
"She is around, I'm guessing you'd like to speak to her?"
"Okay."

Then the phone was pushed into my hands and I held it to my ear as well.

"Hello, who is this?"
"This is the police."
"Hello."
"I'd just like to confirm that this is Vienna Dawn speaking."
"It is."
"We have traced the phone number you gave us, of the killer of Maddy Liguina."
"Mm."
"We've found them."

My good mood fell and my heart sunk with it.

"I'm really sorry," I quickly replied, "but it's my birthday today, I'd really like to try and forget about this, just for today. Tomorrow will be applicable."

There was a short pause.

"Miss Dawn, we will be in contact tomorrow, we wish you a pleasant day."
"Goodbye"

I hung up the phone.
"What was that?" Asked Adria.
"They've found Nat." I breathlessly said.

I shook my head, "we shouldn't be worried about this today, let's just do this."
Adria nodded.

At the same time we pushed open the White living room door. Everyone continued with their conversation, not noticing us. "Hello?" Adria laughed.

"SURPRISE!!!" Everyone shouted.

We both laughed, then hugged our mother, brother and friends. Everyone had their eyes glued to the both of us, as our mother handed us an envelope each.

They were both small white envelopes, they had streamers taped onto them and lots of colours drawn onto them.

In sync, Adria and I opened the envelopes. At the same time we pulled out a ticket.

Mine said:

Miss Vienna Dawn
9/8/16
America

Hello there all.
First of all, your probably wondering why it is a flight to America.
The next chapter will explain in more detail but I'll give some details without giving it all away.
- they don't live in America (if you thought that) there have been slight hints before of where they live, they live in Italy.
- it is a holiday

Also if you're wondering why Vienna just continued as normal, she just ignored the phone call and is kind of in denial.

Until next chapter, bye
- Liv