Local Woman Missing Novels & Stories

So the most important thing now is whether she can wake up soon. Braylon's worried eyes turned to the woman on the bed. Cedrick said thoughtfully, "Any luck finding out who she is?" "No." Braylon frowned. "I've teamed up with the police to search for those women reported missing, but there's no progress yet..." "Then we can't just sit back and wait. Eason, immediately take our men and search landward from the beach where this woman was found. The injury on her face might be from a collision with reefs or assault..."

“Please come back up. It’s too dangerous.” ….………………. “Oh, gracious Lord…” Mrs. Sophia whispered as she stepped out of her room, rubbing her eyes seeing that the living room TV was still om “Mrs. Lena must’ve forgotten to turn it off again,” she muttered as she walked over to grab the remote. Just as she reached for it, the voice of a news anchor caught her attention. “Good morning. This is your number one early morning news,” the anchor began. “We’re reporting live from the cliffside, where a young woman reportedly went missing in the water late last night.”

She flattered herself. I snorted, grabbing her hand, I pushed her away from me. "Damien!" She complained. "You are right, you and Sophia can't even be compared. You are no where near her!" I sneered at Nora. Her face went red with anger and embarrassment, "you ..." "You had better watch what you say from now on, Nora!" I warned her. ..... I was sitting in my office, listening to my assistant's, Derrick's report on Lira. "It's just as you told me. This woman Lira has been missing for a while. She used to work the same jobs as that Maya woman, but no one has been able to find her for almost two months now," Derrick said.

Christian sat upright again as he questioned, “What do you mean you ‘were’ looking into her? She’s in the clear now?” “That’s the problem, your Grace.” The Chief’s exhausted eyes peered into the Duke’s irritated ones as he said, “She’s missing. Her whole family is missing.” Christian then muttered to himself, “You’ve got to be f*cking kidding me.” Xandar then uttered, “So, it’s safe to say that this woman is our prime suspect in helping Ms Cummings escape?”

Including the police officers that we contacted, of course. “Look for my daughter in all the corners of this island and the nearby ones. It is so impossible for her to be missing in this small place. I need you to find her.” The woman whom they called Victoria, the mother of the love of my life sat at the end of the table with a wine glass in front of her. Just like what they described her, she had a strong facade because of her sharp features which no one dared to talk about while she was speaking. I did not know if I was the only one who noticed that her under eyes were puffed as if she had cried or did not sleep for a long time. She did not look tired. She just seemed to be a typical mom

I snarl. “Unfortunately, there is no indication where these women are going to yet.” Crane said. “I will keep digging, but it is very safe to say that Darius and Anton are not going any damn where.” He finished. “I have to wonder why no one reported these women missing. Over three hundred women and nothing was ever reported?” Sable asked. Sable is right. “How has this gone undetected for so long?” I asked. “Perhaps because the women are being taken in small numbers and there is no call for help by the women being taken.” Crane suggested.

But I smiled. He understood. He then responded, “That is a baseless rumor, the project was built and no lives were lost.” The female reporter then stood up and asked, “What about the missing person report?” Missing person? “There was a woman in her forties who went missing from the site. Ten years ago.” “The case is already over. She worked at the site but eventually resigned. It was her last day that day. She said her son was sick and asked for a raise. More information about that will no longer be responded to.”

"You got that right, it is f*cked up. But on the bright side, we have found 15 missing women from the previous missing reports for the last 8 years. 68 more are located and there are teams on stand by to collect them." "That's not enough, there are thousands of women being abducted and sold from every parts of the world and we only gets half of half of them." Detective Won is just being Detective Won, he never gets contented with every case to solve even how much failure he does in a case he can't even solve. "Quite a fact, thousand of them are also reported dead though."

" You guys are just going to stand there? The poor guy's nose is bleeding. Someone call an ambulance! " He points to the guy he just knocked down, feigning sympathy. And now, I let my laugh out. ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ We scamper out of the supermarket with me on his back. Ramon is carrying me like a little kindergarten kid while I am nibbling his ear and he's giggling. He suddenly stops at a newsstand. I climb off his back when the title of the newspaper grips my attention. TOWN WOMAN IS MISSING FOR THREE DAYS NOW AFTER SHE ESCAPED FROM JAIL. POLICE HUNTING FOR HER.

The words blurred together as my mind raced. Who was doing this? The city wasn’t perfect—it never had been—but this kind of organized chaos was different. It felt calculated, like someone was picking people out of a crowd and snatching them away. There were no patterns I could see, no clues to piece together. I chewed on my bottom lip, scrolling through the article again. A picture of a young woman stared back at me, her bright smile frozen in time. The caption read: *Missing since November 22.* She was around my age.