Prologue
Snow was falling heavily as New year was rapidly approaching, Crawford was a nervous wreck
Crawford's POV
Nya wasn't back yet. It had been months, the union lost contact with her a few days ago, Hastings said it was because of the snow storm that had nocked out the power but I wasn't sure. It wasn't like her to be gone longer than planned. I felt a soft yet firm hand grip my shoulder and as I looked up I noticed the concern in Mandy's eyes. I looked back down at the floor trying to cover my own worry and sadness.
"If she's not back by this time tomorrow I'll go look for her. It's dangerous to be out in this"
her tone softened
"we will find her Crawford."