Marcel.
Marcel and his cousin snow were already exhausted from going on searches, and coming back without any leads.
It was Thursday evening and they had not seen, heard or found a single clue.
It was becoming clear that after each search their searches seemed useless.
“Do you think we should tell him?”
“Well we have no other option,” Marcel said angrily.
“Hey don’t do that.”
Snow said angrily,
“Do what?”
“You know what. Transferring your anger.”
Marcel realized what he was doing so he sighed and apologized.
“I’m sorry. I’m just really exhausted from all of this moving about with no leads. There’s been nothing and father is acting like there is something.”
“Well…”
Snow started before sighing and walking up to Marcel then she placing an arm around his shoulder he continued,
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