Chapter 67

LUTHER'S POV

"What did you just say?" The lady on an apron ask annoyed

"Look, miss?".

She rolls her eyes and folds her arms "Dora".

"Miss Dora, your sister's name was Natasha right?"

She uses her fingers to stop me "Look, whoever you guys are, I think it's best if you leave before my mum hears any of this"

"Dora, I know it's been hard-" she jumps in

"You don't know shit! We've been to the police, we've been turned down constantly, they tell us she must have eloped to another country with her lover. we've searched everywhere, called all her friends, nothing! It's been two fucking years, now that we've barely managed to move on, you come and tell me this? You guys better get out now ". She points at the door constantly glaring at us.

I was about to say something when Andrew speaks up "We know you're hurting, we aren't even police or any authorities, we are doing this to help someone who is in the same situation as you, she lost someone too, and we believe both