Prolouge

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"Jay, I don't think we'll find him," I look up from my laptop screen. I'm losing hope. "I didn't even see his face."

She looks at me with a determined expression and spoke in a mighty voice, "No giving up, Chase. He won't get away with this. We gotta find him. We must."

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