Freya’s pov
“Where is Carol?” I asked Dad, who shrugged at this.
Her car and all of her stuff are still here, then where is she?
I haven’t seen her in two days, and I am starting to worry.
She might be a hunter, but at the end of the day, she is still flesh and blood.
I went to her room to check if anything was gone or if I could find anything, but nothing.
“Should we contact the police?” I asked Dad, who nodded.
“I tried calling her, and her phone wasn’t coming through. On my way to work, I will go by the police station,” Dad informed me, and I nodded.
“I still haven’t found anything on the fire,” Dad added, and I sighed.
Carol is missing, trying to find out what Dr Bennett’s aim is, and also keeping an eye on Mr Beckman. Honestly, I am tired.
I don’t know how I will contin
