Chapter 42

Zach's PoV

My life is in turmoil, and there is nothing I can do to fix it at this point. I woke up in the hospital a week ago and Dr. Myers confirmed I was drugged with fentanyl.

Connor and the Police have been working assiduously to find Natasha, but once again, she's being elusive. Gazing at my locked screen, I smile fondly at the photo of Yana and I despite the pain burrowing in my heart.

Kyle's appearance in the living room breaks me from my daydreaming, "Still no word from our girl?" He asks while taking a seat beside me.

I run my hand down my face in frustration, "Not a damn thing, bro. I don't know how much more of this I can take."

Kyle groans loudly, "Laura is tightlipped too. I'm sorry I can't be of more help."

I grind my teeth in anger, if only I could get to Yana so she would know what happened. "I know she's hurting, but if I could get one chance to explain everything, I'd gladly take it."

Kyra enters the living room, acknowledges Kyle but ignores me completely. This make