Chapter 425

The bus we boarded was followed by two trucks covered by wraps. I didn't know what they were transporting. Perhaps tools for the rescue mission and logistics.

The atmosphere inside the bus was rather stuffy. No one spoke.

We left the city center and headed to a muddy path. The mountains should be right in front.

The dangerous path was narrow and muddy. Several days of heavy downpours only made the bumpy path even more slippery. No one could tell if we were traveling on a straight path or water puddles.

The bus proceeded very slowly. The constant rocking motion made me sick. I almost threw up several times.

Colin's phone remained switched off. It had been two days now. I grew more and more anxious as news of him continued to elude me.

Looking at the endless path before me, tears welled up several times in my eyes. But I forced myself not to cry.

I told myself not to cry when it wasn't the time to cry. I needed the energy when I searched for Colin later.

As we ventured deeper, se