Cayden POV
My vision was blurred in the haze of police uniforms and red and blue lights. My mind was still stuck on the image of Rose screaming, the car speeding off in the distance, as I ran to try and catch it.
That was how lost to insanity I had been. I had run after a car.
I had gotten the number plates, but that had already been proven to be a dead end. The make and model of the car hadn't helped either.
Rose had been taken, of that, there was no dispute. And the list of suspects was already beginning to form in my head.
My heart had been racing, I felt my breath being pulled out of my lungs as I desperately tried to catch it a think calmly once I had lost sight of the car. It was going too fast; it was pitch black in an already dark night, and it had killed its lights trying to
