Shadows In Durango

Chapter 107

*****Vincent's POV*****

I sat behind my desk alone, in the middle of the day with the curtains fully closed over - leaving me in the dark to think.

At this point my eyes burned for rest, but I still didn't allow it.

My father knew that I was in here waiting, but hadn't came in yet with any sort of an update. It had been around six hours since I had asked for his help this morning, and my thoughts seemed to have grown numb.

I currently hammered a pen back and forth on top of the wood of the desk, drumming it consistently with my fingers in an attempt to force myself to think this whole thing through.

How could I not know where she was by now?! Why had nobody seen her around town yet? Why was her phone still switched off?!

Emma and Reid were still asleep upstairs, and Daryl had tried to call me once an hour ago to which I just ignored and sent him a text to say that if it's an important update - he can text it to me since I don't want to hear his voice right now. It wasn't an update of any kind though. I assumed that he had tried to call Reid when he was conked out in his room and since he didn't get an answer, he then moved on to call me.

He quickly text me back, only to ask if there was an update yet, but I just read his text and didn't bother to respond.

Like he actually cares anyway!

Sighing heavily, I launch the pen in my hand across the room towards the door, and as I do that - I see the handle dip and my fathers head poke around the door - the pen just missing out on hitting him in the face by mere centimetres. "What the fuck was that?!" He fumes, as I straighten up at his presence - praying that he had found something, anything about where Sofia could be.

He glares down at the pen that I had thrown towards him, before letting himself fully in to the room, closing the door over behind him.

He moves swiftly, making his way towards the large windows first as he draws back the curtains and allows for the light to pour in to the room around us.

"You're sitting in here like you're in mourning! Get a grip of yourself Vincent!" He scolds harshly, clearly unamused with my sulking, but I don't care.

felt horrendous after last night, and worse now that

in here just to complain about how I'm acting?" I question fiercely, with my patience running thin for the

an update, but if you keep up that pissy tone with me I won't be telling you shit!" He states, sinking himself down in to the chair opposite me which was a humorous sight alone since this used to be his official office before he moved elsewhere and

quickly, as he nods

to not find out whatever he knew, scared that if I crossed him he wouldn't help me out with

But now wasn't the time to

he said that it's too poor quality to read the registration plate." My father gets to the point, as I lean forward

That's good...

This is a start...

least know what type of car it is?" I ask, suddenly feeling concerned that she had

Had she been taken?

the adventure continues. Join us for the

Did somebody have her?

did she actually hitch hike somewhere out of

know more

over again for the

a while to download and to send and I was growing

looks like a Jag..." He talks casually, moving his hands around as though we

be important to him,

looks irritated next. "Vincent, I don't know for crying out loud! Wait until they send it over and you can see it for yourself. I haven't watched it either!" My father states bluntly, as I sigh and lean back in my chair, closing my eyes over

move next to open my side drawer, pulling out my laptop before loading it up - knowing that I would be able to get a better look on that screen as

with this, as I bite my tongue with cursing him out knowing that he

too long ago too." He states, as

next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! What the fuck does he

he say?!" I state, needing to know now, as he