86. Kyle

With the news that Wallace was now in a safe place, albeit away from me, I felt a relief in my chest. Although my desire to be by his side persisted, I resolutely joined the collective effort to locate Jon. The screen of my device lit up in front of me, displaying images from the city's cameras.

My eyes scanned every nook and cranny, searching for any clue that might lead us to Jon. Every shadow, every movement captured by the cameras became a potential piece of the puzzle we were trying to solve. The feeling of helplessness was mixed with the determination to do everything possible to protect Wallace.

Hours passed as I immersed myself in analyzing the images. The city, normally vibrant, now became a scene of uncertainty and danger. My mind was focused on the task at hand, but I couldn't keep my thoughts from wandering to Wallace, wondering how he would be coping from his new refuge.