Chapter Twenty Four

"Baby calm down... you will find your little sister..."

I shook my head stubbornly at my girlfriend, "we should have by now... she's scared.. God how can my parents be so stupid....."

She pulled me into a hug, "we will find her okay..."

I hugged her back and held on for a little while. Trying to calm my mind down, coz now it was all over the place and thinking the unthinkable.

That she could get raped and killed or kidnapped or anything these sick people do out at night. I mean we live in a fucked up world, where if they find a dead body in the morning they blame the person and ask why they were out at night? Was that the right question to ask? Is it okay to always be indoors because you are scared you'll be murdered brutally if you go out at night?

I have never heard a saying that at night people should lock themselves in because they might get killed for it.. people shouldn't be walking in fear because of some sick human who prey after othe