They basically spent all of the next day going door to door with absolutely no results. Though quite discouraged, Zoro didn't show it. He remained stoic even as they headed back to his place.

"Maybe you just aren't from this neighbourhood," he decided. "I'll figure something out; don't worry."

He opened the door and let her in.

Vivi was obviously disappointed. She walked inside and slumped down onto the couch. Zoro sat next to her.

"Hey, it's alright..." He patted her on the back. "Maybe something about you is on the news."

With that notion, Zoro switched on the TV.

"...a dead body in the park this morning. Police officials say the body is mangled in a very similar way to a body from two weeks ago, twenty miles from this spot. Here's Maranda Charleston with more on this."

"At least four girls have been brutally tortured and killed in the area, and no one knows why, or who did it."

Four pictures popped up on the screen: Three seemingly random girls and Vivi.

"These girls have been missing for months. If you have any information regarding their disappearance, please call the number on the screen."

Vivi was frozen solid.

All three of the other girls on the screen were familiar to her.

She turned to look at Zoro, her expression clearly showing a mixture of fear and shock.

Zoro had the number written down, and he showed it to Vivi.

"Do you want me to call this number now, or save it for an emergency?" he asked carefully.

Of course, he classified now as an emergency, but his thoughts wandered back to Vivi's distrust of the authorites. It was his duty to report her found, but it was also his duty to make sure she felt safe and secure. This wasn't a great combination.

'Go ahead and call it,' she wrote.

Subconsciously, she grabbed his hand yet again, holding it up to her chest like some sort of security blanket.

Zoro's face heated up as he used his free hand to dial the number from the news show.

"Hello?" Zoro asked when they picked up. "Yeah, uh, I'm calling about the missing girls. Yeah, see, I found the blue-haired one yesterday. She's alive, but she can't remember anything or talk. She wrote her name is Vivi, and I was wondering if you know who her family is...?"

"Could you give us your address, Sir?" the voice responded.

Zoro did before conitnuing, "Did anyone come looking for her?"

"Yes: A muscley doctor claiming to be her father."

"...Are you going to send him to my house?" he asked, shooting a smile at Vivi as if to tell her he solved all her problems.

"Yes. He'll be over there as soon as possible. Thank you for your call."

The lady on the other end hang up.

Zoro did the same as he turned to look at Vivi, grinning.

"They found your dad. He's coming over soon."

She smiled widely in return, squeezing his hand.

Zoro felt a lot better about not being able to find her family after that.