Chapter 375

The house was suffocating with tension. Two days had passed, and still, no one had heard from Hannah or Jessica. No ransom demands, no threatening calls—just silence. A deafening, torturous silence.

Brandon paced the living room, his phone glued to his ear, making call after call. Lucas was beside him, doing the same, while Matthew had stepped out to contact some of his connections. They were all trying to piece together who could have possibly planned such a well-executed kidnapping.

“Let me know if you find anything,” Brandon muttered into the phone before ending the call. He dragged a hand down his face, his frustration bubbling over. His wife and sister had disappeared without a trace, and he had no leads, no suspects, nothing. It was as if they had been swallowed by the earth itself.

The CCTV cameras on the street had been tampered with. Whoever had taken them made sure there was no footage of the incident. That only meant one thing—it was planned. Someone had