Chapter 527

The search underwater was a long and soul-crushing ordeal. Susan watched as Brandon and the others bobbed up and down in the water, and with no word on Sophia, fear and despair nearly drowned her.

It was the deep blue here, not some woods or dry land where one could buy some extra time. A person couldn't last all that long in the water.

The search party had already spread out, heading downstream. The cops, too, rushed over after the alarm was raised and joined in the search.

From where Sophia fell in, the search stretched all the way down the river to the main channel, and even to the nearby mouth of the sea, but turned up zilch.

Desperation hung heavy in everyone's hearts. Whether she got trapped in a concrete column or swept out to sea, surviving was a long shot.

But no one dared to voice that; no one dared to even think it.

The wind and rain gradually let up. The sky over Zenithan began to show the first light of dawn, eventually brightening up.

The support crew had already brought dry clothes for those who'd been in the water, all except for Brandon.

Brandon, like a man possessed, kept diving back in numbly and doggedly. But the deep winter night was cold to the bone, with a fresh blast of cold air heading south.

As dawn broke, whether it was sheer exhaustion or despair from not finding Sophia that sapped his last bit of strength, Brandon's towering figure swayed and then he totally blacked out after another fruitless search, and in a frenzy, he was rushed to the hospital.

Daniel had also stood vigil by the river all night, but he couldn't sway Brandon.

Brandon's sudden collapse sent him into a total panic, and he scrambled to follow the ambulance to the hospital.

Susan was kneeling at the riverbank, having cried herself into a state where she couldn't even speak.

Kent felt equally sick to his stomach. He took off his jacket and draped it over Susan's shoulders, choking up as he told her, "No news is good news; Sophia's gonna be okay."

But even he couldn't convince himself with the weakness in his voice.

This was water they were talking about, not land. On land, there was still a chance if someone was missing, but in the water...

He couldn't bear to think about it.

catch her breath,

to the sea outlet downstream. Grace, too,

walnuts, not wailing as she had the night

to understand what all this meant, but her

finally notice

not one to cry easily, but seeing Theresa's hidden unease, thinking of Sophia who might be gone, and Brandon who had passed out,

out to her, barely forcing a smile,

at Kent, "when can mommy finish work?

to speak. Beside him, Susan's crying

at Susan and then at Kent, her hands nervously twined together in front of

were a messy and unfamiliar construction site. She might not recognize it as a construction site, but she knew it wasn't a hotel. She remembered her mom's promise over the phone last night to wait for her at the hotel, that she'd see her as soon as she

high-fived. Theresa remembered she couldn't reach her mom's fingers, so her

anxious gaze, looking expectantly at Kent, and asked in a

managed another smile, "I will take

to Susan, still kneeling and crying on the ground, and whispered, "Let's go back to the hotel and rest for a bit. I'm here;

shook her head, tears rolling down from her eyes, a sobbing mess. Theresa was affected by her mood, her tears also starting to fall, but she earnestly said to Susan, "Godmom, mommy said, when

Kent helped her up and whispered in her ear, "Take Theresa back to rest; she hasn't slept all night either. Kids can't

them to the

room, didn't need coaxing; she obediently took off her

her little doll,

goodnight. Auntie Grace, goodnight.

goodnight, clutching her doll, and immediately closed her eyes. She treated sleep with utmost care and reverence, as

as long as she did as she promised with

seeing Theresa like this, her tears breached

also brimming with tears as he gently patted Susan on the back, silently

the scene of the accident. The search and rescue operation was still ongoing, and the work

were only halfway done this time, yet they

abnormality, along with the missing Sophia, filled the workers at the scene

about the search

stepped into the ward, he saw Daniel by the bed looking haggard, with a cold breakfast untouched in front of him,

the bed, pale as a ghost, even his lips white,

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