Back home, Elsa stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the sleeves of her jacket as she prepared to go for a walk.For the past several weeks, the silence had become something she hated. Several thoughts ran through her head. Was Jake even still... alive?Although the recent lead lifted her hopes, she was still troubled. Every time she heard a vehicle outside, a small part of her hoped Felix had finally returned with good news. She exhaled slowly and picked up her phone from the dresser.Maybe a short walk would help clear her head. She had barely taken two steps when her phone vibrated.She stopped and glanced at it. It was a message from an unknown number.Her heart began to thud.She clicked the message open and saw a photograph that halted her movement.Her blood ran cold. It was Jake, sitting in a dark chair.His head hung forward, his face was bruised and his hands appeared to be tied behind him. A smear of dried blood stained the corner of his mouth.For a moment, Elsa couldn