It's half past midnight. I got a text off H at 21.40 saying the car wouldn't start and he was stuck in Liverpool (where he works). I told him to phone the AA, texted him the number, but he couldn't find the membership card from the aa in the car and the AA won't look at the car without the membership card being shown.
I rang my Dad and we both went to where H works to pick him up. No H, no Car. Ok, so perhaps he was working from another office in the afternoon. We traipse off into the City Centre to the only other site (there's 6) which he'd likely to be at. No H, No Car. I know he sometimes parks the car at one of the Cathedrals, so we tried those car parks. No H, no Car. We drove around the streets looking for him on foot or trying to find the car parked up somewhere.
We had to call it a night because how do you find someone in the dark in a large city where you don't even know where they were originally? I thought H was in Tuebrook, where he works. I texted him to ask if he'd found the membership card and he replied to say he hadn't found it at 22.51 but since then - radio silence. I've rung several times, left voicemails and texted and had no reply. I don't think his phone is flat or off, as it doesn't go straight to voicemail - it does ring a while and then goes to voicemail.
I'm veering between being angry at him (honestly, he's been a bit of a t*t these past few days) and being worried something serious has happened to him.
Dad suggested phoning the non-emergency police number as technically he's missing and he does have a number of medical conditions. I've said if I've not heard anything by morning and he hasn't turned up, I'll phone them then.
Where the hell is he????
