Taking a seat beside him, she watched as Isaac started his meal.

"Join me."

“I've had my fill already. I can't eat anymore." Propping her chin on her hand, she observed him and asked, “Is it delicious?"

His smile widened as he deliberately responded, “It's quite ordinary."

She rolled her eyes at his behavior.

Just then, the landline rang.

Camila excused herself to answer it.

It was Alick on the line.

He questioned with urgency, “Where's Mr. Johnston?"

“What seems to be the problem?"

"Something happened."

Passing the receiver to Isaac, she whispered, "It's Alick. He sounds worried."

He accepted the phone, asking, "What happened?"

"Travis and his girlfriend were rescued," Alick stated.

Isaac's expression became stormy.

"What's the situation?"

"The moment the call came in from the head of Simpson Psychiatric Hospital, I sped there. The room they were kept in had a big hole carved from the outside."

Isaac shut his eyes and responded, "I see. Find out who saved them as soon as possible.”

“Affirmative,” Isaac acknowledged.

Isaac disconnected the call.