Claudia stood frozen on the empty stretch of road. She kept looking at Ryan's phone in her hand. Her heart was filled with panic, she couldn't believe Ryan was actually missing. She turned to Detective Mark, her voice was trembling as she spoke. “Now that we’ve only found Ryan’s phone… what do we

Ryan sat on the cold concrete, his eyes were fixed on his uncle. His fists were clenched tight, and veins were showing through his skin. “Are you seriously telling me you didn’t take my mother?” he asked again with a lower and dangerous voice.Smith laughed cruelly. “I told you already… I’ve got no

Ryan’s eyes opened up the moment he heard his phone ringing. It took him a little time to find where his phone was and he found it under the pillow.The screen lit up with a familiar name that made his open wider instantly, it was Detective Mark.His heart thudded heavily in his chest as he thought

Ryan leaned forward in his chair, staring hard at Detective Mark. “So, the police are just... giving up? You’re leaving me to handle this alone?”Mark looked down at his hands, guilt weighing heavily on him. For a long moment, he didn’t say anything. Then, slowly, he reached out and placed a hand ge

The lady in the black dress crossed her arms, still delaying Ryan from moving towards the gate. Her perfectly shaped brows raised in amusement a she watched Ryan more closely, her lips curled into a knowing smirk as her eyes slowly traveled from the top of Ryan’s head down to his shoes."Mr. Willia