James narrating:
Five days…
It had been five long days since my daughter, my Nina, had disappeared… vanished into thin air, with no way to find her again.
I used every resource I could, called in every favor and influence I had managed to build over my nearly forty-two years of life, having been on the force for almost twenty years. I even managed to track down and reach out to my old colleagues who now lived and worked in different cities and states, no matter where they were or how much help they could provide.
I exhausted all my contacts in the vain attempt to find my daughter. I sent out pictures of her, provided basic details about her… anything and everything that might help locate her once more.
She wasn’t the type to run away. I was sure of that. Her broken Beetle and the fact
