Zen's POV
We've been searching for Zara with unwavering determination, holding onto the hope of finding any sign that might guide us to her. Roy and I had crafted a plan, but the journey has been exhausting. Zara's presence in our lives is deeper than we realized, and despite our relentless efforts, it feels like we've hit a wall; it's as if no one has seen her for ages.
"I think it would be wise to reach out to those who interacted with her just before she vanished," someone suggested, and I paused to ponder their insight.
"Perhaps we should review the street CCTV footage—there might be a chance to catch a glimpse of her," another chimed in, a hint of hope blending with concern in their voice.