Chapter 26
Jacqueline POV I stared down at the photographs I had managed to find, the letters and all of the gifts. All from Bryson. I was looking for anything, a damn fingerprint, even a signature, anything that could help me find him at this point. I've been searching for a week now, looking and looking but unable to find anything. I went to Philadelphia where he was there for some time, I then went to Yorkshire where he was there for some time as well, Lagos, Jeddah, all the places he was at before but I couldn't find him. Not even a single picture or video footage of him- nothing. It was like the man had never been at those places and I'm 100% positive he was there because I had visited him there. Joseph's whole office was covered in papers and newspaper articles on the walls. I had made it
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