For two days now, the news has been dominated by reports of missing teenagers, with parents appearing on television, tearfully begging the police to find their children. The nation is gripped by the distressing stories of these vanished young adults.
Vincent stands next to his father, his eyes fixed on the television screen. Every so often, he steals a glance at his father, trying to mask any hint of guilt that might betray his involvement.
“What’s really going on here?” Tiffany asks, sipping her coffee with a puzzled expression.
Renard, his arms crossed and a look of indifference on his face, shakes his head. “As long as it doesn’t concern us, I couldn’t care less,” he says dismissively.
Vincent swallows hard, eager to steer the conversation away from any dangerous territory. “Yeah, D
