Chapter Eighty

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AIDEN "Have you found anything?" I ask Detective Jordan, sitting in the backseat of my car while Kash drives me towards Mom's private care facility. It's been over a week since we interrogated the shaman and received a lead about a suspect involved in Mom's current condition, years after her disappearance. "It's been many years, and it will be difficult to narrow our search to that particular night, as it isn't directly tied to a specific case. For all we know, the cameras at that location at the time of the incident might not have been functional." That is, in a sense, we may be pursuing a fruitless endeavor. I smack my lips. "Give it your best effort, please. Whoever did this to my mom cannot be allowed to escape justice." "I understand. That's why I'm not deterred by this setback

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