Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 855:

No lights flickered in the windows, no signs of a presence.

“Rachel!” Brian called out, his voice echoing through the empty air. He ran inside, his footsteps quick and frantic as he searched every corner of the place.

But there was no sign of her.

At that moment, a cold weight settled in his chest, his heart sinking into a pit of despair. Panic clawed at him, tightening his throat as he absorbed Natalia’s words.

All the places connected to Rachel had been thoroughly searched without a trace of her.

This place, the old house, was their last hope.

house again, Brian’s desperation grew, but Rachel was nowhere to be found. He

his lips. He began asking everyone he met, his voice frantic

him, some recoiling, thinking he was mad, and quickly

desperation in Brian’s eyes and spoke gently. “This town’s small. Mostly locals here. If a stranger showed up, we’d

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and without wasting another second, he pulled

third person he approached, he

thought. “She came through, went to her old house…

words hit Brian like a freezing wave. The river… she

cold, and a sense of dread filled every inch of his body. He rushed toward the river, his footsteps frantic,

crowd reached his ears. “How