Just as Camila was about to dial again, Forrest grabbed her hand and said, "Hold up."

“Huh? Why?" Camila asked, confused.

"It's pretty obvious. Isaac probably has no other option now."

Forrest whispered, “If he's okay, why wouldn't he give you his whereabouts? Sounds like someone is pulling his strings. He called you just to say he's okay."

Camila glanced at Forrest, her eyes filled with worry.