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

the tents now. Maybe she’s simply in the wrong

the tents and shaking their heads in

thoughts to himself, fearful of

hidden

a nearby

she’d just gone to the bathroom, she would have

she just vanish?” Bettie asked, anxiety etched on

on her way to

before instructing, “Well, some of you rest while others

an elderly man, and three young men volunteered to search, with Bettie tagging

search lasted more than half an hour, yielding no sign of Sabrina. It seemed impossible

the police?” Bettie, on

tourists’ safety, agreed. “Then call the

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