At the Thompson's…
"Where the hell is that daughter of yours!?" Albert yelled.
"I'm just as confused as you are, Albert. I don't know where she is".
"You may deceive others, Elenore, but you can't fool me. I know you too well, and I'm sure you're hiding something! You know something!"
"No. I don't! I'm as worried as you, Albert. She's my baby girl!"
"I know you, Elenore. I know when you're worried, especially if it's about our daughter. The other day, you had to go see her, all because she hadn't checked up on you, and now that she's missing, you're not even panicking as much as you should!"
"I'm worried, Albert. I am! But what do I do? Everyone is involved in the search. Let's just hope for the best, and leave the case in the hands of the authorities".
"You're defin
