Ashley Lane POV
I heard someone knocked on the door. I knew it was him, the rough that attacked me in California and my home town, because his scent was just the same.
And then the door was opened, and I heard Anne's voice.
" Yes? What can I do for you, sir?" Anne asked the man.
" I'm looking for a young girl, about 18 years old. She have an Ash blue hair. Maybe you have seen her somewhere around here?" the man asked her.
" I haven't see her. Is she in trouble?" Anne asked him.
" No. She was missing and her family were looking for her. I think I saw some traces around your house, it could be her. " the man said.
" Okay. Where should I report if I saw her?" Anne asked the man.
" You can report to this number. " the man said.
" Who do you live with? " the man asked her.
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