Ricky finally found Lay and the others. But he stopped short when they seemed stressed about something.

“Shin Shin isn’t answering… What may happen to her I can’t even,” before Lay could even finish his sentence, his phone slipped out of his hand and he fell to his knees. He buried his head in his hands.

Immediately, Ricky could feel his Pepsi-Cola in trouble. But anger managed to overwhelm his worry and anxiety and he snarled.

“Where. Is. She? Instead of finding her, you guys are crying your off in a room instead of searching out there for her.” Ricky said slowly, making sure every single word he pronounced it clearly.

Kris, the one who seemed most unaffected at all, stepped up. "We would have. If we knew where her general location is." He clutched Ricky’s shoulder, looking straight ahead and walked out of the tensed, snappy room. Out of reflex, Ricky snatched Kris’s arm and dug his nails into the flesh. Kris who was suddenly pissed, looked at the guy, and his eyes motioning to Ricky to let go of him. It was about to get nasty when Kris’s phone buzzed.

Immediately, Kris snapped open his phone and everyone rushed and crowd him.

“You guys did a bad job of taking care of Shin Shin. She was kidnapped by those BTS monkeys and not even your guards could save her, Kris? We got her out of her hellhole already. We are coming over to your party.” It read. From Baekhyun.

Speechless, Lay stumbled back and sunk into the leather couch.