MIGUEL'S GUEST HOUSE
Miguel sat in his car in the driveway, staring blankly at the steering wheel, his thoughts a was a pile of guilt and anger.
His hands clenched tightly on the wheel before he slammed his fist against the dashboard. “Damn it!” he shouted from frustration and regret. “This is all my fault. I never should’ve let her go out alone," he said to himself.
He stepped out of the car, pulling off his suit jacket and tossing it onto the passenger seat. He leaned against the side of the vehicle, his mind disturbed, trying to figure out who could have taken his sister. As he racked his brain, a disturbing memory resurfaced.
"Isaac Brown," Miguel muttered to himself, his eyes narrowing in realization. Isaac had threatened Elizabeth after she slapped him during the confrontation
