Mark's Point of View
I was going through the profiles of the candidates for the civil engineering position we have when Katy came in front of me with a pale face and a panicked voice, saying, "Mark, we have to go, come on."
"What's the matter, baby?" Concerned, I queried.
"Mia did not turn home last night, and her sister is really concerned," she explained, her voice trembling.
"What do you mean ?" I asked her trying to clarify what she said.
"Mark! they can't find her anywhere, and they can't reach her mobile number." she explained, then she added while trying to drag me out "Come on, we have to leave right away, her sister is underage and alone, and she's so scared, and I'm worried."
I stood up immediately, gathered my stuff and we left right away, just as we settled in my car and
