Draven,
Although they tried to follow Evelyn, it seemed like someone was out there waiting for her. The officers assumed that she had returned to take something from home and that she had a partner with her.
As we became busy with the statement, trying to avoid any complications related to Ethan's well-being, Ethan started crying in his sleep.
"Ethan!" My mother rushed to him and tried to hug him, but he pushed her away, crying even more.
Grandma tried the same, but it only made him cry louder.
"What's wrong? Ethan! Are you hungry? Are you feeling sick?" My mother was almost on the verge of tears as she kept trying to talk to him.
But Ethan was staring at me, tears gently rolling down his cheeks. I felt a sudden pang of sadness. The way his lips curled and his brows knitted reminded
