The dog walked in the kitchen as I finished my breakfast. It is 1999 and my brother still isn't home. He has been in Iraq for four long months and I already miss him. sure we write but lately he hasn't been writing back. "is something wrong?" I jumped when my best friend walked into the room with just a towel wrapped around her. "you scared me half to death, don't do that, and no, nothing is wrong." I said startled and dazed.
"OK,OK" Loretta said obviously sorry she startled me. "I'm sorry Loretta, it's just I haven't heard from Roy in a while, I'm worried" I said worriedly. " I know how you feel Monica, I lost my parents after they stopped calling me, I was still in college" she said reassuringly. Loretta walked our of the kitchen and into the living room. "well what if I don't hear from him soon?" I asked. Loretta couldn't hear me, she was blaring her music and dancing to the tune of ke$ha. "never mind" I sighed to myself. If Loretta wasn't going to help me then I would have to look for Roy myself.
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missing
Actionwhen a worried sister hasn't heard from her brother in Iraq she gets worried and sends a team of private investigators to find him, eventually leaving her in deep trouble and a possibly a dead big bro.
