Chapter 55

• *Jason*
• I had been in Sarah's house for the past two weeks. There seems to be no progress in finding Lucia. One afternoon, I walked around my room after receiving a call that they were tracking a girl who looked like Lucia. I hoped and prayed in my heart that it shouldn't be just a look alike. I wanted to see Lucia. I wanted to hold her in my hands one more time, kiss her lips, and have her beneath me. I wanted to do a lot of things for her.
• Sarah had been a good host. She spent most of her evening with me, and after embarrassing herself the first day I came, she had refused to touch alcohol. Steve, on the other hand, had refused to come see me. I could count the number of times I had seen him in one hand. He seemed to be avoiding me for reasons best known to him, and I could only conclude that it was because he was feeling guilty about losing Lucia. And I wouldn't lie that I didn't hold him responsible for it in my heart.