I'm sorry that's it's taken four days to get this really short part up, but I'm gonna have the next part up today as well, hopefully.

'It's been six years. Six long and lonely years. She would be thirteen today. We should be celebrating her becoming a teenager, but we aren't because of Zack!' Logan sat once again staring out the window into the rain. He was thinking about McKenzie. Six years ago today, she disappeared. Max's brother Zack took her. Logan promised Max they would never stop looking, and they hadn't. But they had never found her either. Nor was there any word from Zack. About six months after she disappeared, Max couldn't take the pressure, so she moved back in with Original Cindy. She still visited almost every day, but they did not have the same type of relationship as they had before.
Logan turned and went into McKenzie's bedroom. Everything was the way it was the day she left. Even her bed remained unmade, as if she had just gotten up. The only change was a photograph taken a few days before her eighth birthday. Up until she disappeared, Logan had her picture taken by a professional every year. He picked up the picture form the nightstand and stared at it. Those eyes. Max's eyes. They had haunted him from the day he first saw them, over thirteen years ago. And they were in his nightmares every night since that day six years ago.
"Zack, why did you do this to us?" Logan asked no one in particular. "You took our baby, our life." He started crying, tears falling on the glass. He heard footsteps behind him but didn't look away from the picture. Max came in and sat on McKenzie's unmade bed, she took the picture from Logan and hugged it.
"Yes, Zack, why? How could you do this to us?" She kissed the picture lightly, on McKenzie's forehead. "We'll find you someday, baby. I promise, just hold on."
"Max..."
"I know, Logan. It's been six years. Do you still want to do it?"
"Yes. No matter what, we can't stop."
"Let's go." They went to the computer room together, and Logan started booting up the computer equipment.
"I can't get outside the state this time, Max, it may not help."
"It could. We don't know."
"Alright, let's do this." He turned to the computer and took off his glasses.
"Do not attempt to adjust your set. This is a Streaming Freedom Video Bulletin. It cannot be traced, it cannot be stopped, and it is the only free voice in this state. Six years ago today, McKenzie Alexandria Cale disappeared. She was taken from her bed and has never been seen again. Her parents miss her very much, and want her back. If anyone has seen any sign of her please call the number on your screen. It is an untraceable number, no questions will be asked of how you obtained the information, we just want to safely bring McKenzie home. This has been a Streaming Freedom Video Bulletin via the Eyes Only Informant Net. Peace. Out."
Logan turned back to Max, who had tears streaming down her face again. "Maybe it will work this time."

To Be Continued...