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.

to be found. He left the house in a frenzy, his mind unraveling, his breath coming in

He began asking everyone he met, his voice

thinking he was mad, and quickly

“This town’s small. Mostly locals here. If a stranger showed up, we’d notice. You should show her photo

???? ??

clarity shot through Brian, and without wasting another second, he pulled out his

he approached, he finally caught a

I remember her,” the woman said, her brow furrowing in thought. “She came through, went to her old house…

The river… she had gone to the river

filled every inch of his body. He rushed

reached his