Don't own FSOG.
GPOV
At midnight that night I have given up trying to reach Carrick so I head to a friends house.
Sheila is allowing me to sleep in the guest room and accessibility to her computer.
I try logging into our back account but I'm denied access.
I try calling house again but it seems the number has been changed.
I decide to take a break and grab a quick shower.
When I finally exit the bathroom in the guest robe that was on the back of the door I see my cell phone blinking.
I punch in the code and listen.
"Grace, this is Simon we met a few years ago. I'm one of the associates at Mr. Grey's firm. Mr. Grey has asked for you to come to his office tomorrow morning at nine am. Thank you."
I shrug it off and get into bed.
One things for sure there better be one hell of an explanation for all this.