1646 Earl Lane

Nicht alles läuft so gut wie der Motor des alten Cadillacs, der vor der Garage des Hauses 1646 steht.

Finding Ford

Jas gives me a sympathetic look. She sighs heavily, long nails tapping against the wooden table, dodging the 'Missing' posters scattered all over the surface. "Maybe," she finally says, "Just maybe, he doesn't want to be found, Ava." I clench my jaw. "No. I refuse to believe that. He's not like that." "What do you kno...