Re: Terence & the Montgomerys
Terence felt uneasy. Gwen was here, but her sisters were not. They were almost family, with the amount of time he spelt in their company from day to day. "No," he said measuredly, not wanting to cause further panic. "Maybe Tristan's with the Mayor. Issy is-" strangling the Mayor's son? "I've got no idea where Issy might be. But I'm sure she's OK," he added hastily.