"Have you found her?" Eva asked, running up to me. Her eyes were full to the brim with tears. She grabbed my hand and held on tightly. I noticed she was trembling as she held onto me. "It's been almost a day now."
"I don't know," I said and cast a wry glance at the man who was tied up a few feet away from us. "He won't talk about it."
Eva turned and glanced at Jacob. He looked terrible to say the least, beaten up and bloody. His clothes were torn, his white shirt matted with blood. His head hung low, looking around like it had been disconnected form his body and hanging by a thin thread.
"Isn't the necklace working?" Eva asked and turned back to me.
"I can't find her." I said. "It's like it's been disconnected or something. And Amanda is completely out of reach."
"Amanda...." Jacob gr
