Trash of the School

Mommy, mommy, look! I'm a ghost!

Looking back at it, Violan felt helplessness.

She was currently in her house's vast library, going through the family records. Actually, she did that once every month since she only worked part-time and didn't know what else to do. Going through the records helped her remember everything that happened in this family, even if it made her more than just feeling upset.

Carefully Violan patted the fat record that was from six years ago. She couldn't help but have an expressionless expression on her face. That was the time she and Deruth met and got married, the time that everyone, including the servants, ignored Cale's needs. That was also the time in her whole life she probably regretted the most.

Violan recalled how she tried to get close to Cale and how Deruth prevented that from happening. Back then, she thought it was for the best as well; how could she dare to tell a child mourning for his mother's death that she was the new woman in his father's life? Right, she couldn't and wouldn't dare do that.

But that also meant that she helped Deruth neglect Cale, one way or another.

Once Violan was finished, she continued to sit on the comfy armchair with a cup of hot coffee. Her thoughts circled around the crashed airplane; she couldn't help it but let that problem bug her. The ominous feeling from a few hours ago was still present, it actually got even worse. It reminded her of the past and she disliked that greatly.

Four hours passed since news got out early in the morning. The flight was supposed to land early in the morning in Korea, actually at eight, but somehow ended up crashing into the ocean. The passengers either died from the explosions or got swept up into the ocean. Korea sent out a search time since many Koreans were on that flight coming home for holidays. And China also made up its mind to help. Plane crashes weren't too common nowadays, resulting in this one being a big deal and getting on the news in less than two hours after the crash.

Violan sighed and decided to think about something else, yet her thoughts continued to wander around the flight HG 1985. After debating for a few more minutes, she got up and headed into Deruth's home office. Since Deruth was out and worked in his work office she wasn't disturbed by him.

After sitting down in the big chair she pulled out her husband's work phone and his phone number notebook. Soon she found the right number and made a call in the Henituse mansion in Manchester.

-Hans Bucket of the Henituse family speaking, how may I help you, Sir, Ma'am?

Violan smiled a bit after listening to the butler's calm voice. She knew that Hans had been a very good choice to put into the villa in Manchester.

"Good morning Hans, I called you to find out where my son went off to. Please answer me honestly."

-But of course Ma'am! The young master decided to visit South Korea with his boyfriend.

Violan frowned. Boyfriend? Cale had a boyfriend? That was new to her, but of course she felt happy. If he had a boyfriend that meant that he had someone who cherished him. Cale wasn't someone stupid enough to have a toxic boyfriend, and even if; she trusted Ron and Beacrox to take care of that.

On the other hand, she also felt a bit disappointed. Not that her son was gay, no way, but that he didn't tell her. But she could also understand why he didn't.

But her mind quickly went blank.

"Hans, tell me immediately which flight they took!"

Violan's voice was shaking; it was very unlike her for something like that to happen. Hans also knew that.