For half a month, Tristan turned the entire city upside down, desperately searching for any trace of Audrey.
It was the police who finally told him that she had been spotted at the airport three days earlier.
The dead look in his eyes suddenly flickered back to life.
He rushed straight from the police station to the airport.
"Southeast Asia. Right. Audrey always said she wanted to go there. Bangkok, Chiang Mai, Kuala Lumpur…"
He stood there, staring at the list of destinations, suddenly at a loss.
"Sir, there's one seat left on the 4 p.m. flight to Bangkok."
Bangkok.
The word flashed through his mind.
Then he suddenly remembered how often Audrey had talked about going there.
She had filled her itinerary with page after page of detailed plans. She'd even saved more than a dozen ho
