The Search

KADEN

“Any idea why the woman wants her back so desperately, because something isn’t adding up here.” Liam asked me, his eyes bent over the poster that had Storm’s picture drawn on it.

According to the poster, there was a bounty of ten thousand dollars on her head, for a crime that I was sure that Storm didn’t commit. Storm wasn’t a thief, and she wasn’t superficial to want some gold jewelry. I don't know if they even existed. The woman must have made that up to push the police into action. She must have also bought them over. Well, I had the money. I could overturn the situation but I needed to see Storm first. How was she doing?

After our last encounter at the burial ceremony yesterday, I hadn’t been able to sleep well last night. I was sure that the woman had something in stock for Storm, but what? Storm had told me to stay away that her problem wasn’t mine to solve, not yet she had said. But was it the time now? Was she waiting for me somewhere to swoop down and save her?

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