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David's POV;

It's been a week and no information about. i was scared for his life. i refused to eat and sleep by now i had eye bags under my eyes. I looked like a mess. Someone knocked on my door but i didnt answer. I was tired. its not like Daniel will be the one knocking so I did the most logic thing at that time.

'Fuck off', I said darkly at whoever was knocking. I lit a cigarette and took a long drag. The door immediately opened. 'I thought i said fuck off', i turned to see it was my mom with a boy who looked to be younger.

'He has something to tell you', my mom said and left leaving me alone with this strange boy. He had dirty blonde hair and bright blue eyes.

'I know where he is', the strange boy said taking a seat on my sofa.

'What do you mean?', I asked him clearly confused.

'I know where Daniel is. Don't ask how or why. Take this'. He brought out a paper from his pocket and gave me.

'But how did....', I cut myself off when I saw he was gone. How did he leave? Who is this strange boy?

I asked myself so many questions at once. I looked at the paper once again and looked at the adress. it was the outskirts of town. I took my phone of my dresser and dialled the detectives number. He didnt answer and as i was about to drop the phone he answered.

'Hey David. Any updates'. He said into the phone.

'I think i know where he is'........

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