Mark left Maya to go to the other side of the town where his mother’s client lived. He had to drop off the beautiful wedding dress that his mother had designed. She was a successful designer and had at one point worked with Maya’s mother. On his way, he ran into Damon. They talked about his kitten, and decided on a day when Damon could leave her with him. He then asked about Maya and where she was. Mark told him she was heading home. Damon suddenly didn’t have a good feeling. Something was very wrong and he had learned to trust his gut feelings. He bade Mark a quick farewell and started to walk quickly towards the direction Maya always took when going home. It was getting dark and he wondered why she hadn’t called her mom. Why did she have to be so careless about these things? Didn’t any

