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067 Please, God

Sebastian’s POV

I mean, I can’t be sure that I have never seen him in my life, and that can be the smidgen of familiarity I feel looking at his photo. And my heart drops--

It’s much harder if it’s a random guy instead of the owner who did this.

“Fuck!” I rub my head, throwing the photos on the sofa hard. The splash does not ease my nerves.

“It’s okay,” Jim is leaving, but he stops and pats my shoulder instead, “We are not tracing the owner, but the car. Don’t be too hard on yourself.”

“So what’s your deal with Adrian?” I ask Jim, knowing he is trying to comfort me. He knows Adrian, too. Actually, I knew Jim through Adrian. Jim is two years our senior in college.

“We let him know, if the kidnapper ever calls you.” Jim shrugs.

He doesn’t think the kidnapper would. After all, it has been more than a day. If it's ransom a kidnapper is after, they would contact immediately. So why haven’t they??

Anything could have happened in 24 hours. What if it wasn’t abduction? What if it was human tra
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