CHAPTER 59

“So, you said she went missing last night, right?” The police officer asked as he paced up and down in his living room. “Has it been twenty-four hours yet?” He asked, with his note book.

“What the hell do you mean twenty-four hours? My wife is missing for the love of God and you are only concerned with the freaking time? What the hell is wrong with you people?” He scolded, glaring at the man. “She went missing last night and I think the hours are enough for me to know she is missing. I have explained everything to you that makes me think she is missing and you are still not believing me and only worrying about time.” He added and carried on pacing around the place.

“Trevor relax, I’m sure he didn’t mean it that way. It’s part of his job and he was just asking. Yes, it sucks having not to hear from her for a long time, but relax,” Micheal said. “It hasn’t been twenty-four hours yet, sir. But as he said, everything points to her missing. Please, we are asking for your help here. That is