"What happened to Abigail?" Aunt Claudia's voice carried a hint of tears as soon as she spoke.
Grandfather Piers was taken aback. It was only then he saw Aunt Claudia behind his grandson and realized that the people in the manor likely didn't know yet. His eyes reddened with anger. "It's a sin!"
"I've seen it. That body isn't Abigail's. I've already sent people to look for her. We will find her. You all need to believe me." Brandon Piers looked at his grandfather, answering with unwavering certainty.
He believed Abigail was alive and that he would definitely find her and bring her home.
Moreover, he firmly believed Abigail was waiting for him to bring her home.
"Are you sure? But the police..." Grandfather Piers looked at his grandson's haggard appearance, remembering the video he saw online of Brandon's almost manic breakdown. At his age, the last time he saw his grandson like this was when his son had a car accident. It made his heart ache.