Chapter 51 - The Search

*Sydney Roswell’s POV*

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“Syd, are you sure that it’s the right address?” OJ asked me while we stood at the front door of the said house in the address that we followed.

“Yeah. This is what that person from the university registrar gave me. I’m certain that we are on the right street, block, and house number.” I replied and looked at the piece of paper in my right hand one more time to check if we were in the right house.

“Okay. Time to knock. No, doorbell.” She suggested, and I reached for the doorbell button near my right.

I looked at OJ when she let out a deep breath, and I would bet that she was feeling nervous. Well, me, too, as I actually don’t know how I would explain to her mom that her daughter is here with me but not that visible. Also, I am pretty worried about her reaction, knowing that her daughter is nowhere near in good condition right now.