Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 663

“No.”

Sabrina’s phone remained in the tent.

“Could she have gone to the bathroom in the woods?” the guide wondered aloud, while the driver and others gathered around.

An elderly man offered comfort, saying, “Don’t worry. Let’s wait here a while. If she doesn’t return in ten minutes, we’ll go Look for her.”

Raul joined the conversation, suggesting, “Her phone’s here. Perhaps she went to the bathroom and mistakenly returned to the wrong tent.”

His mind raced, convinced that the person who had taken Sabrina must have been a member of their tourist group. He had counted everyone, after all. Sabrina must be hidden in a tent by that person

for her in the tents now. Maybe

tents and shaking their heads

his thoughts to himself,

Sabrina hidden in the

had a stranger from a nearby town or

ticked by, and Sabrina hadn’t returned. If she’d just gone to

she just vanish?” Bettie asked, anxiety etched on her

her

some of you rest while others come with me to the

with the guide, the driver, an elderly man, and three young men volunteered to search, with

half an hour, yielding no sign of Sabrina. It seemed impossible for her to have wandered so

calling the police?” Bettie, on the verge

guide, feeling responsible for the tourists’ safety,