Robert sat in his study. Dark room. Curtains drawn. Blocking out the world. Blocking out light. Leaving only pain. Loss. Emptiness.

Days. How many now? He’d lost count. Lost everything when Daniel took Emma and the kids. Made them disappear.

The search continued. Private investigators. Police. FBI. Everyone looking. Everyone finding nothing. No leads. No traces. No clues. No hope.

Just silence where Emma should be. Where laughter should be. Where family should ...