"CAN I JUST HAVE—Sir, just a second of your time, please—one minute, it will only take me one minute to explain—" She sighed when yet another person on the street completely ignored her.
Natalia had been out all day searching and asking people for information on Kayla with no leads yet. Nobody in her neighborhood was willing to give an identification of Kayla and her kidnappers. At the end of the day, she was completely exhausted, her feet hurt and her back ached, but sooner or later she'd find someone who knew something.
Natalia was getting frustrated with every person who ignored her pleas for help. She felt like she was running out of time and that every second counted in finding Kayla. She couldn't bear the thought of her sister being hurt or worse, and the longer she was gone, the more hopeless Natalia felt.