The Missing Best Friend
I checked his browsing history, folders, and download records one by one until I opened the cache of a ticket booking app.
My hand froze.
One month ago.
Tristan told me he was going to Northaven on a three-day business trip.
I had even helped him pack his suitcase.
But the booking record showed he hadn’t bought a ticket to Northaven.
He had bought a ticket to Valoria, to the city of Silverridge.
The departure time was one day earlier than Lena’s.
The return time was two days after Lena went missing.
The sound of running water in the bathroom stopped.
I quickly shut down the laptop, walked back to the living room, sat on the couch, and picked up my phone, pretending to scroll through videos.
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