I turned around to check Mr Lin but I didn't see anyone passing by. The hall way is too long for Mr Lin to vanish in just a blink of an eye.
"Mr Lin?"
I heard a voice calling from inside and if I am not mistaken, it is Don McCartney. I clear my throat and push the door.
"Detective Morphy!" He exclaimed.
I raised my head, trying not show my unrecognized face.
"Mr McCartney."
"Sit down. Why you look pale? It looks like you see something that anyone can't see." He said wittingly.
" My apology, Mr McCartney. I. . . I am just not feeling well. " My voice is shaking.
" I see. I am sorry for calling you at this early morning."
" No problem, Mr. "
" I asked you to came here because I wanted to know if there is already a sign for my lost daughter? "