How I lost you

PART 7

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ROSES VIEW

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I was sick. I never felt good this entire time. My stomach was weak and I couldn't keep down much food.

All that matters to me is Brent and him being alright. It was the 8th week of him being gone.. It was hard to belive that someone took him.

I kept praying.

There was no way possible. I looked outside the ragged tire tracks from the car that took him were still indented into the street. This is the nightmare that came to be true.

I decided to go on a walk down to the beach, maybe it'll take my mind off of all this.

I thought a bit more as I was walking out the door.. where would they have taken them.. I get into my car. I click on the radio and roll down my window.

Thats it! I need to follow the tire tracks!