Three months later
Alexander's POV
I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling, deep in thought. It had been three months since we came across that news article about her. Immediately, we rushed to the hospital—Mom, Dad, Julian, Philip, Hailey, and I. The description matched her perfectly. I had never been as scared as when I saw the news.
I drove to the hospital like a maniac, silently praying that she was not the one and that we were gravely mistaken. I was angry at her for cheating on us and lying to us, but I didn't hate her enough to wish her death. Why did she leave the house so late at night? I thought. We arrived at the hospital and hurried in. It was reported that her identity card and bag, containing her belongings, were found at the scene.
After completing all the necessary form
