Seventy-nine

Andreas felt his heart racing as he led the group of friends and family members searching for Rebecca. They split up, covering different areas of the town and surrounding areas. They checked alleys, abandoned buildings, and even went to the police station to file a missing person report.

Andreas looked at the sheriff with a sense of frustration. "She was fine, sheriff. Nothing out of the ordinary."

Sheriff Hughs jotted down some notes on his notepad. "And what was her mental state like? Was she stressed or upset about anything?"

Andreas sighed. "She has always worried about little things, but nothing that would make her run away like this."

The sheriff nodded slowly. "And did she have any enemies, any suspicious people in her life?"

Andreas shook his head. "No, not that I know of. She's a good person, sheriff." The sheriff nodded and jotted down some notes on his notepad. “Alright, we'll keep that in mind. Thank you for your time, Andreas.”

Sheriff Hughs scribbled some more note