Cameron had been on an exhausting quest to find Kristina for days, but his efforts were in vain. Greta couldn't help but voice her frustration. "She's not some little kid, Cameron. She can take care of herself. If she's gone into hiding on purpose, we could search every corner of the earth and still come up empty-handed."
With limited resources and his social network in shambles, Cameron's initial fervor waned, and he was left with no option but to give up.
Then, a week later, he got a call from the police.
"Cameron?" The voice on the other end was firm and no-nonsense.
Annoyed, Cameron replied, "Yeah, it's me. Who's calling?"
"This is Officer Jenkins from the local precinct. We need you to come to the East Bridge over the river right away."
Cameron sighed, "I'm swamped right now. If it's not urgent, I'd appreciate it if you could call back later."
"We need you to identify a body—does that qualify as urgent enough for you?" The officer's patience was clearly wearing thin.
A chill ran down Cameron's spine. "What did you say? Identify a body? Whose body?" His calm demeanor finally shattered.
"Come here, and we'll discuss it," the officer said before abruptly hanging up.
Cameron stumbled down the stairs, his mind racing.
Greta hurried after him. "Cameron, I'm coming with you."
As Cameron slid into the driver’s seat, Greta quickly climbed in beside him, her eyes full of worry. "Cameron, I'm really worried about you."
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