Chapter Hundred-Seventy-Three

CHAPTER HUNDRED-SEVENTY-THREE

*The feeling of happiness? Regret? Victory? Or misery?*

"Hello, Officer!!!! Thank God! Is my daughter safe and hale?!" A desperate male voice broke into the cops' telephone.

The cop glanced over at Hannah huddling herself tightly with a blanket draped around her body as she sat beside one of the cops' cars.

He smiled wryly and nodded into the telephone.

"Yes, Your daughter has just been rescued and she's alive and well. I assume I'm on to er ... Mr Spikes is that right?"

"Of-of course! This is Mr Spikes! Can I see my daughter? Where is she, officer?!" Hannah's father asked impatiently.

"Relax, Mr Spikes, your daughter will be taken to the station very soon in Southampton district, you can meet us there."

"Southampton district...." He dragged the word out as he quickly scribbled the address on a rumpled paper.

"But where did you find her, where is she at the moment if you don't mind my asking officer?" He nagged on relentlessly.

The officer clicked his t