The police searched all over Cambrook and other small towns around it, but couldn't find any clues about Celina's whereabouts. Two days had passed, but still no result.
Mrs. Eloise couldn't stop crying. She could not be consoled no matter what anyone told her. Friends and neighbors who knew them well offered to help in the search and multiple pictures of her were distributed amongst persons to help in the search.
Sultan stared at his phone with worry etched all over his face. He had called Celina so many times, but she never picked any of them. He also sent her multiple messages which were left unseen. This worried him so much. She never missed his calls or left his messages unreplied. It was so unlike her.
'she hasn't picked up any of my calls. I hope she's alright....' he thought a
