Three and a half years. It has been three and a half years since John Laurens left sight of camp in his muddy boots, torn up jacket, and low waisted patched up pants. He took no food, no water, and left no trace as to where he was going except a single note for Alexander Hamilton. Everyone, including his closest friends, have no hopes in his safe return home. Although, when the trail starts to pick up slightly, will they give up on the lost cause, or search for their long lost friend? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- YES I KNOW ITS ANOTHER LAMS FANFIC BUT IDC. I CAN'T HELP MYSELF. Okay. So this one is more like a mystery. I don't really know how many chapters this will have, but it will be written in Alexander's POV with some of Laurens' POV. Some chapters will be in like, journal writing, note wise, etc etc. If anything happens, I'll put a trigger warning!