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Chapter 86

Joseph heard a woman’s piercing cries and noticed the crowd starting to panic. The carousel quickly stopped because of the loud commotion. Joseph hurried to the gate to meet Quinlyn and held her securely by his side.

At this point, the woman was wailing loudly, and the staff quickly came over to find out what was wrong.

“Joseph, what’s going on?” Quinlyn asked, still not knowing what had happened.

“Her child is missing,” Joseph explained with a sigh. “In large amusement parks like this, if parents aren’t attentive, their kids can easily get lost.”

Some kids eventually found their way back, but most just disappeared.

Quinlyn, hearing this, looked at the woman on the ground, thought for a moment, and walked over to ask. “What does your child look like?”

A crowd gathered to watch, but everyone was in a rush, focused on their own kids, and unwilling to get involved.

“Yes, ma’am, crying won’t help. Why don’t you provide some clues so we can find your child faster,” a staff member kept urging her, thinking she was too fragile to handle things. “If you keep this up, we’ll have to take you to the police station.”

Two security guards’s patience wore thin and reached out to help the woman up to maintain order. As soon as they moved, a card fell out of her pocket.

Quinlyn bent down to pick it up and turned it over to see the words [Greenhill Psychiatric Hospital, Room 302, Janet Suarez] written on it.

“Wait a minute, she’s a patient,” Joseph said, furrowing his brow as he followed behind and stopped the security guard’s rough actions.

“A mental patient who managed to sneak out?” The guard saw the card and sighed in relief, “I guess the story about losing a kid was just made up.” With that, they decided to contact the hospital to come and get her.

But before they could make the call, a young voice spoke up. “She’s not making it up. She has a kid.” Quinlyn grabbed Janet’s hand to show everyone her fingernails.

saw stickers on Janet’s nails, with

let her talk to the police,” the guard said, not wanting to get involved in such

finding a child was like a fairy tale. They gave her sympathetic looks before deciding to

find them quickly,” Quinlyn insisted. “Let us

then they gave in, leading the way inside. “Look, here’s the carousel camera. There

and out during the holidays, even if they found Janet’s trace, her

about the attitude and sat down at

been there, he’d have noticed she was watching it in reverse at

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when the screen paused. “She’s definitely holding a little boy, but with the hoodie he’s wearing, it’s hard to

in the same hoodie, and all

contact Bennett? Their detective team might have a profiler who can sketch the kid’s

slow,” she said and turned to

sat in the chair, dazed by the question, and then suddenly her

walked over, grabbed Janet’s shoulders, and locked eyes with her, intense

and actually started recalling. “Quinton has dimples, eyebrows

by her side and began to sketch with a pen. By the time Janet finished recalling,

her eyes as she clutched the sketch to her chest. “Oh, my little boy, mommy’s here,” she

it, and uploaded it to the computer.

at the familiar art style, he realized it was in the style of the storybook he had taken Quinlyn to see today.

kept flipping through it. Little did he know that just from seeing it once, she could replicate it, even the most

a real photo. Quinlyn quickly spotted the boy’s trail near the