more than a few hours had passed since Chris Texted April and the game he was watching was over...he looked at his watch and wondered where his wife was.  It wasn't like her to be more than a few minutes late, and here it was nearly sunset and no sign of his wife.  Chris dug his cell phone out of his pocket and called April, but got no response.  He patiently waited for her greeting to end so he could leave a voice message, scratching his head as numerous thoughts of where she could be or what was taking her so long raced through his head.  His thoughts interrupted by the "beep" as he left her a voice message:<br/>"Hun, I'm getting kind of worried, you said you 'd be home more than an hour ago, call me let me know where you are and that everything is OK"  he hung up and  decided to send her a text as well, asking the same.  She probably lost track of time but in the back of his head, he had a gut feeling something was wrong.