Find Her Now Novels & Stories

It'll just be easier to look her photo up through the background checks that the KASH MANCHESTER runs on all its members' girlfriends and mistresses. "And where exactly am I supposed to find her?" "Her location app on her phone says she's on the subway right now, so she'll be coming in and out of the station by the casino in roughly twenty minutes." "Okay, okay," ISAAC complains. "Tell her—"

She feared something had happened to him. She didn’t know how to reach him and didn’t even know how to start looking. So she chose this drastic act—hoping that if it made the news, maybe her brother would see it and come back for her. “That’s okay. If you have a photo of him, we can still find him.” Caitlin kept her talking, buying time. “There are all kinds of ways to search for people now. We can use the internet, the media, even the news. It’s easy to find someone no matter where they are.”

she pointed at them laying there beside her on the bed escaping my notice while she was standing I stared at them for a moment and then at her staring back at me before I shrugged rolling my eyes as I walked up to the bed and put on my underwear, slapped on some lotion and used my deodorant... She had everything I could possibly use to get ready placed side by side on the bed in the order she knew I would use them and I was done After I got dressed in the camp pants and a black crop top, we stepped out of the house, locked up and headed to Dawns car where we played electric love by Borns and soon enough we drove off to a destination only she knew

she says. “That's why I'm looking for this dress. I planned on wearing it.” “Don't you have other clothes?” “I do, but this is what I had in mind.” “I'm sure it's around here somewhere. Maybe ask the others. One of them might have mistakenly packed it with their clothes.” I thank her and leave the room. Next is Diamond's. Thankfully, she's still at home since it's not yet time for their 7'o clock mass. When I knock, I don't get a reply, but I hear her shouting at someone on the phone.

"What if she got hurt and admitted to the hospital. What if..." "No, I already checked the list. She was nowhere to found." Kevin informed my questions. "The only way to find her is to check the CCTV footage. The officers are still working through this." Quinn informed us. Three hours passed. It's almost three f*cking hours passed, yet they didn't discover anything. "Damitt!" I cursed and directly went to the control room while Kevin was following me behind. We are currently checking the random CCTV footage and still found nothing. Once I found her I will never let her go from my sight. It's my entire fault.

"Okay. We can do that now, right? And yes, in case her phone is off, I have a suspect. But before attending to the suspect, let's track her phone." "Roy, please, help me find her. I can't bear losing my baby. I'll die if that happens." Helen kept crying. "It'll be fine, okay?" With that, I walked out of the house with the officer. *** Renee ______ The air around me was cool. It passed through my nose, then through my eyes. Also, the comfort of this bed made me feel the need to sleep more, but sleeping for extra hours wasn't possible for now. My exams were going on. So, yeah, it was time to stay awake.

She finds nothing and settles herself in her old position, staring somewhere in front of us, sighing contently to herself and humms a beat. “Esme?” Both of us freeze. For two completely different reasons, obviously. I quickly put the child down and immediately, she runs back to the man behind us, laughing loudly. “You found me! You found me!” She happily chirps. I don't stay to listen to their conversation or whatever, I stalk forward, walking fast and completely forgetting about my sore legs and trying to spot my friends but I know they're too far away to spot from my position right now. . . maybe in a few more steps and I'll just m—

His tone a mixture of hurt and rage. "Then let's just find her." "Seriously? Where exactly." "I don't know.., wait she has a new phone right?" "Yeah." "maybe call her and then track her phone location, with that we can find her." "You seriously you think I haven't done that? I've been calling her but she isn't picking up" Gerald sighed as brushed his palm through his face. "Okay think of where she could be at the moment. Like when she left the last time, where did go?" Gerald asked.

“Of course, I will!“ “Kyle, I found her!“ “Put it on speaker!“ Decker ordered “I found her, she is in the facility, she was angry, really angry!“ She announced “We need to get going now!“ Sheriff Trina said. Tbc…

asked the mysterious voice echoing from the vastness of nowhere. "Yes, I surely want; where is he? Where is my dear Yoon?" answered Peach, full of hope that he could be together with his love again. He will do everything if it is for his dear Yoon. "Close your eyes," commands the mysterious voice. "Okay, I will," Peach replied and instantly shut his eyes. "Yoon? babe? Yoon! Oh, God! Finally, I'm here with you, my dear Yoon." Peach quickly runs toward Yoon, who is sitting on the bench while stroking the paintbrush on the canvas.