A chill ran down his spine as Andrew entered the parlor only to see the couch vacant. He shouldn't have left! Now where was she?

He hurried to the couch. Ropes broken, these couldn't be used to tie her again. The chain was his best option at the moment. He turned to grab his gloves and go looking...but stopped short. Where were the gloved. He went down on one knee to look under the coffee table, under the couch and chairs. They were completely gone! 

"What have you done?" He shouted, hoping she was close enough to hear.