Novel & Cerita Local Woman Missing

A thick layer of gauze covered his temple, and one of his arms was encased in a heavy cast. “The things... they just took the lady. They vanished into thin air, like they were flying.” I shakily fumbled with the volume, turning it down until it was barely a whisper, terrified the driver might overhear. The caption of the video flashed across the screen alongside a grainy photo of me. MISSING: If you have seen this woman, contact the police immediately. Investigation into the ‘creature’ abduction is ongoing. The screen transitioned to a police sketch of my face.

she waved her hand like it was nothing, “There were so many missing people at that time, my file just got lost in a pile somewhere, I’m sure.” “So they never found you?” She shook her head as an answer. “Where can I find you?” She looked over at me with a blank look in her eyes, as if the light was draining from them in front of me. “No… wait! Come back! How do I stop him?!” I woke up on my side, covered with goosebumps from the cold concrete ground and the memory of my dream. Who was the woman? Was she really Dylan's mom? Did Dominic really kill her? Or am I just being paranoid and having messed-up dreams because of my hormones?

She had both her hands clasped behind her. Even though she heard the young man, she didn’t turn. Instead she said, “Bill, what news do you have that is worthy for my ears”. Bill seemed to struggle a while with what he had to say before letting it out. “The Miss has gone missing. The police were asked to find her”. Bill said to the woman. She was motionless, standing there as though she did not hear anything. “Isn’s that a routine particular to her? You should check the places she visits and make sure she’s alright?” She said to Bill.

I don’t have the patience to wait for him to schmooze, not when there are lives on the line. With Riven and Killi on my tail, I approach a tall woman in a long skirt. She’s waiting in line at a bagel stand. She turns her gentle smile onto me. “Good morning! Here for a bagel? I’m hoping I didn’t miss the asiago bagels yet.” Her friendliness is refreshing. “I’m actually not here for bagels, ma’am. I’m here to ask questions. I need to know if anyone knows anything about the missing women.”

Still frustrated with the man keeping her almost hostage, she opened the television and the news outlet started to play. “A woman in her twenties has been reported missing,” the news started to report. Her eyes landed on the photo of the woman who was supposedly missing. “Zaria Akurst was reported missing by her husband. It said she had been missing for a few days before being reported.” Her eyes widened upon hearing what was happening.

I’ve barely stepped out of the truck and opened the equipment compartment when a woman in a fuzzy pink robe rushes toward me, grabbing me by the front of my turnout coat. “Please…” Her eyes are wild, the fire reflecting in their depths. “I can’t find my mother. I-I…she’s older and moves slow. I was in a rush to get my kids out, but when I went back for her, she wasn’t in her bed.” Clement steps up beside me. “Did you check to see if she was being treated?” “She’s not. I’ve looked everywhere.” The woman presses a hand to her mouth and turns in a circle. “There’s no way she could have gotten out fast enough. Not without help…”

she opened the door to the room and allowed us entry. The woman was now in a light blue hospital gown, she laid awake staring into nothingness. She had been washed but she still looked undead. She did not look in our direction when we entered. "Her name is Catherine D'Amato according to what she provided and if all she says is correct, you might also have another missing person not yet found." "She said someone else is missing?" The older policeman's voice was pitched with surprise. "Yes, her daughter, Regina." The mention of my elder sister, my stomach lurched but could it still all be a coincidence? Not knowing was killing me.

“What are you doing all the way out here? You’re a long way from any patrol lines.” His smile dimmed, and he glanced over his shoulder. “A family friend is missing. She vanished a few days ago, and there’ve been search parties combing the area. We think she was taken by rogues.” I frowned. “A woman?” “Yes,” he said, his tone turning urgent. “We think she was lured into the woods. The last place she was seen was near the southern ridge. Her name’s Elena.” My stomach twisted. My mouth went dry.

Jacob starts pulling a notebook out with a pen looking at the woman. "Well it was just a normal day, I was at my stool hoping to get some people to sign up for my weekly club" she starts to explain, looking at both guys and who were listening intently "well this young woman with a baby in one of those slings walks over, I ask if she wants to join which he does and when I ask her for her name she says Freya Edwards, immediately I knew the name and asked if she was the missing girl, which she nods but kept looking behind her for someone" she continues, while Blake just looks to the floor, she must have been so frightened, he just wanted to wrap his arms around her and tell her it was all gonna

I watched as he gave me a copy of the documents. “Well then, you better get started.” He tapped his watch twice. “I'll send a car to pick you up later in the evening, it's going to be a long year.” He winked at me. END OF FLASHBACK. “Stop it.” I swatted her with one of my shirts. “Hey, I'm just trying to look out for you, the streets are dangerous these days with all that's been going down.” “I know.” Women in their 20's have been going missing for the past two weeks with no explanation. The government suspected an underground cartel specialized in trafficking women.