Ninety-Nine

CJ

Anxious to find Lenora, I combed every hospital in Brookville—private, general, military, modern, ill-equipped, you name it. But there was no sign of her. It was as if she had just evaporated from the face of the Earth. She hadn’t been on any lists, and it didn't help that some hospitals refused to disclose the identity of their patients.

All odds were against me, but I couldn't give up. The search was overwhelming and overpowering. My chest caved in, and I felt so lightheaded I couldn't even think straight. The pain in my gut worsened until I could no longer breathe through it. It was like someone had stabbed an icicle through my heart.

"Where are you, Lenora?" I groaned into my hands.

Maddox had every right to be mad at me, but not at the expense of his daughter's life. I tried countless times to stop by the house, but there was no sign of him or any other person. My throat closed up, and I began self-talking to calm down and think straight. I didn't know what to do, and my hope