Jane's POV
At about midnight, I was still crying at Cassie’s house. We had tried to make many calls, but Billy was nowhere to be found. He was missing for sure. I didn’t know what to do. Some people didn’t even wish to help me. They only left negative comments on social media. I realized most people hated me, and I blamed Spencer for all the hatred I was receiving. He was a businessman who never cared about poor people. I also hadn’t paid much attention to that because I never thought that one day I would have to ask for help from poor people, but I was wrong. At that time, I needed their support more than anything. Cassie stayed with me for many hours in the dining room, but she decided to leave and go to sleep in her bedroom. She had numerous things to think about as well. I switched of
