Steve POV
I hurriedly went to Elijah the moment I ended the phone call. I saw him waiting for me while staring at his phone. “Where is she?” I asked, and he looked up to see me. He raked his hair, looking pale like a dead corpse. “This is my fault…I shouldn’t let her walk to the restaurant alone at night.” He said.
I blew out a desperate sigh at him. “Hey, stop blaming yourself. One thing is for sure, the kidnapper knows your number. They sent you the photo, right? Could it be one of the women who were after you at school?” I asked him back. Many women were after him at school. It would be a long and tough job to check them one by one.
Elijah shook his head at me. His expression changed. “I had no idea.” He said, averting his gaze from me. “I think we should split up.” Elijah then sa
