Chapter 37

Sonya snapped off the last ribbon of tape, completing her storm proof piece with an exhausted sigh. A set of steel grey eyes stared back at her through the window of sticky plastic, its awkward smile settling on thin lips to pull off your typical school photo.

This particular picture had been blown up to a pixelated mess and stamped on a hundred sheets, 'MISSING' jumping in bold black letters to grab any passerby.

She bit her lip, still lingering on the poor word choice.

Missing was for cats and dogs.

Missing was for things that didn't come back due to strange circumstances.

Kidnapped was for her best friend.

She squinted at the thick letters, skimming her phone number plastered at the bottom as a second punch at her idiocy. Now everybody in Iridis could blow up her phone. But she didn't exactly have a number for his uncle, and she had to sell her act.

She slowly peeked over her shoulder. A couple was down the street loitering at the local cafe, one tall and lean built man rigidly hol
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