A Coincidence||Fionn Whitehead

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The next morning Dotty didn't come to breakfast. She wasn't working. She had disappeared. The girl wasn't answering or even reading any messages they sent to her or the ones that were in the WhatsApp group. It was as if she had disappeared into thin air. Chris didn't seem all that fussed though. It was as if he was aware that his daughter had disappeared and don't care. When really, he knew where she was but nobody knew that fact.

They were filming a scene of Tom (H) and Jack in the aeroplanes that day so the rest of the cast could do as they wanted. In other words hang around on the set. At lunch, Jack and Tom returned and they sat down to eat with everyone else. "Any news on Dotty?" Jack asked as he but into his sandwich.

They all shook their heads.

"Perhaps she's just sick and still at the hotel. We didn't check her room." Said Cillian, "I'm sure she is fine, Chris isn't worrying so he probably knows where she is."

Tom (GC) sighed and brought out his phone ringing her once more. "You have reached Dotty's voicemail, leave message and I'll try to call you back as soon as possible." He voice said through the speaker.

"Hey, Dotty, it's Tom, where are you? Let me know please, we're all worried because you haven't replied or anything." He said and ended the call placing his mobile flat on the table. His phone vibrated not too long after and he scooped it up as quickly as he could to find a text from the girl.

Dotty:
Ttyl, busy atm. Sorry x

"She said she'll talk later and she is busy." Tom stated. "And she hasn't written it in full like usual, she must be busy."

"Busy doing what?"Asked Harry, "If she is on set then she is doing a damn sight well at staying hidden."

Fionn shook his head, "We would have seen her at least for a split second if she was here. It's clear she isn't. At least we have had some sort of reply, I suppose we'll just have to wait."

Fionn wasn't in the happiest of moods but did his best to hide it. He hadn't received a reply to a message he sent yesterday evening and for some reason he was upset. He knew she was probably busy with work but she at least replied early in the morning or late at night. But nothing. It was a wonderment how he hadn't figured it out yet. It was so bloody obvious. Yet, Harry still had his doubts that it was the same people and he had evidence!

"Hopefully for not that long, eh?" Aneurin said.

Dotty laid down in her bed that evening, she was back home in England and didn't have time to tell anyone as she was travelling that morning, had an appointment that afternoon and arrived at home in the evening. She spent some time with her mum and it was about ten when she flopped onto her bed. She wanted to do nothing but watch Netflix but knew she had to talk to the guys.

Dotty had forgotten that she had an appointment until her father reminded her the night before when he checked in on her at eleven at night. She couldn't say anything to the guys as they were in bed and she had to get up at three in order to take her dads car and drive to Calais her a ferry to Dover and drive back home in time for her appointment. A shit load of stress in other words. Fortunately she had a SatNav to help her get to the places she needed too. She would be returning to Dunkirk the following day and needed some sleep. She was to be up at three again that morning to catch an early ferry.

Despite all that she dialled Tom (GC)'s number holing that he would pick up. Thankfully he did, and all of the others were with him, the phone on speaker. "Dotty! Finally! What's going on?" He asked.

"I'm sorry! I forgot I had an appointment back home today and my dad reminded me late last night, I had to leave at three in the morning to get back to England and I am at home right now. I'll be back tomorrow morning. I'm getting an early ferry back." She spoke really quickly, barely taking any breaths.

"Woah! Woah! Slow down, Dot. It's okay, you just worried us, you wasn't anywhere to be found and not answering us, that's all." Tom replied.

"Didn't my dad tell you- wait. You were worried?"

"Yeah." Tom chuckled, "Of course we were, silly. How early is your ferry?"

"Six."Dotty said.

"And what time are you leaving in the morning?"

"Three."

Tom sighed, "Why didn't you say? You need to sleep, Dotty."

"I don't like sleep, it's all good, I've gone three days without sleep before. I'll be fine." She replied as she tugged her shoes off, placing the phone on speaker on her bed. She tugged off her shorts and top until she was in her underwear, she already showered, getting changed into the clothes she was taking off in that moment. She shuffled over to her wardrobe and grabbed a onesie that was in there before tugging that on and climbed into her bed.

"Still! Sleep is good. You need sleep if you are driving from wherever you live go Dunkirk. So I'm going to go. I'll see you tomorrow possibly."

"Fine." She grumbled. "See you at work."

"No Dotty you can't work tom- and she's hung up!" Tom stated flinging his phone aside.

"Well at least we know now." Said Harry, "I hope she's okay though, if she had an appointment."

"It's probably not for something bad." Barry said. "Dotty seems alright, probably just a checkup."

Fionn shook his head, "If it was just a checkup, don't you think she could have rescheduled instead of going all the way back to England? Must have been very important."

"True-Fionn you have a text!" Aneurin exclaimed tossing his phone to him.

Dotty:
Pineapple on pizza is a sin.