Chapter 42 The lost grandson?

Ryan's heart pounded in his chest as he realized he might have the key to Kenny's search. The memory flooded back to him—the distinct image of a plant, one that resembled the description Kenny had given him. Without wasting a moment, Ryan sprinted to his car and fumbled with the keys, his hands trembling with anticipation.

As he started the engine, his mind raced with thoughts of the old grandma's place. It had been years since he last visited, and memories of the quaint little house filled his mind. After leaving the old Grandma's place when she helped her, he had visited her a couple of times.

He navigated the streets, his foot heavy on the accelerator, eager to reach his destination as quickly as possible.

Minutes turned into hours as Ryan drove through familiar neighborhoods, the scenery passing by in a blur. He turned onto a street that should have led him to the old grandma's house, but the once-familiar landmarks had vanished, replaced by unfamiliar buildings and shops. Confusi