James narrating:
End of the line…
Another damned dead end…
I was tired of getting nowhere in my search.
Tired as hell…
I just wanted my daughter, my Nina, back.
It had been weeks since she had disappeared. There were no clues, not a single one, about where she could be, and I hadn’t had time to sit and reflect on it, but if I had, I would certainly find it strange. People simply didn’t vanish into thin air. There was no science that could just make a human being invisible.
Anyway, the previous address the Crapper’s had given—claiming that this is where they lived, in the southeast of Fairbanks, Alaska—at The Twilight School and the hospital was false. The couple living in that small cabin had never heard the name “Crapper” before. They had moved into that house about a decade ago, a
