A body. A body has been found. Two. One in the meadow and one in the woods. One on the 11th of the 7th and one on the 12th of the 7th. One girl, one boy. So old now that they are unrecognisable but everyone knows what they are. Victims…
Abigail could still be out there. Unlikely as it is, I must have hope. For the first time in 10 years, I am filled with hope.
Rumours. They spread like wildfire. The patients are finally being returned, but with a sickening twist. They won't be returned alive.
It is now up to me. I will find Abigail. Alive, before anyone can hurt her. And now, I have a weapon that I can use against those evil kidnapers. A spark among the darkness. Hope.
