The winter was over, and the snow melted under the hot sun. The frozen lake had defrosted, and a boat had been searching for someone for days and nights. The mountain turned into flat land, and there was even a huge hole. Anthony had bought this land in the name of developing it; no one dared lay their fingers on it in the first place, and it could not be developed into anything at first. But it was easy for him to get approval; no one would restrain him from doing anything to this land.
Less and less people are putting their attention on the Crawford family now. Once every week or two, some media would report the search for the daughter of their family. The entire Crawford family was mourning; Byrson took leave again, whereas Cloud and Max broke their own rules and used their connection to search for her. With a huge noise, the defrozen river flew into the huge hole and filled it up.
"Drain the water! Drain it now!" Blake was in a black windbreaker, and he stood at the side of the hole. The hole was too deep, and they had to drain the water as they dug deeper now. Blake was worried. What if Lilly is about to get out from under the water and is drowned by the water?
"Mr. MacNeil…" Layton did not know what to say. Three months had passed! Even if she’s really down there, she would be dead by now. No one could survive being buried for three months. But Layton did not dare to say it out loud. If this were not the case, he would be able to joke with him and say that Blake was becoming fierce like his old self. He was actually even scarier than he once was in the war.
Someone came over to ask if they wanted to continue to drain the water. Layton sighed, "Yes, please add on ten more machines."
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