Chad POV:
Amanda had texted me, informing me that they had found Elena and she was rushed to the hospital. I put my phone back into my pocket, my hands covered in black leather gloves as I walked around the vacation home, my fingers gliding against the dusty wood.
I stopped on a vinyl record of Hall Oates Out of Touch, I slid it out of its cover and flipped it between my fingers before putting the vinyl into the recorder. The music blared as I found an album of pictures, I pulled it off the dark wooden shelf and turned the pages delicately. The album was filled with pictures of young Elena and her brother.
I continued turning all the way to Elena's wedding day. She looked happy. I stroked the picture of her with my finger, her hair was done up in an elegant bun with curls framing the
