"Oh Lian,” He muttered. “How did it go." He inquired.
"I have made the report and the police have started their search.” Lian hinted. “Don't worry Cliff, we will find her soon." He assured.
"Okay Lian, thank you." Clifford answered and dropped the line.
Few minutes later, Clifford went upstairs and freshened up. Returning to the room, he sat on the bed while reaching for his phone. He stared blankly at it for a while and sighed.
He laid back on the bed to sleep but couldn't. He kept tossing and turning on the bed and finally rested his gaze at his wife's side of the bed.
"I will find you and bring you back home Rosita. I promise." He mumbled softly, thinking about his wife.
Instinctively, he sat up again on the bed as his mind went back on how to handle Nichole to be able to get evid
