He was gone.

Levy was gone.

No, I didn't mean it metaphorically. He's literally gone.

The rope was cut and the spot where he sat on was already cold. He was long gone by the time I checked on him.

I should've checked for the things that was on him. Ugh. This is why I won't ever make a good mafia or cop. I'm too bloody gullible.

I swear if I get to catch him again, he is beyond dead. I was done getting my trust torn into shreds every time I build it up again and ...