Asher gripped his hair tightly and then banged the drawer close in frustration. Three days and still no one knew about the whereabouts of Melissa. He was tempted to inform the police but that would be a dangerous step and he didn't want that psychotic man to harm a hair on Melissa's body. He gulped soundly and walked out of the room.
In the lounge the scene was still the same and it annoyed him. Melissa's mother was crying her eyes out and her father paced the floor like it would solve any problem. He clenched his fists barely restraining himself from doing something rash. They were not letting him inform the police neither were they doing anything themselves.
Losing his patience, he walked towards Suleman and stopped in front of him. Asher wanted to shoot him a cold look but calmed hims
