LANCE DIXON
I sipped my coffee as I felt the fresh air that was hugging my body. I was at my room's veranda.
I can't sleep. I don't have insomnia, but I have had a hard time quickly falling asleep these past few days. I'm tired, but my mind can't sleep. I'm thinking about Larissa's case. I feel that there is something wrong.
I'm a hundred percent sure that the real culprit behind Larissa's disappearance is around Larissa's family or close friends. I could feel it. My instincts were never led me wrong.
Damn, what is the culprit's real intention? Why did that person abduct Larissa, or why did that person do that to Larissa? Does that person have insecurities towards Larissa? Does that person hate Larissa because she is a rich and spoiled brat? What? I don't know anymore!
I find this c
