Chapter 41

-=Gabby’s Point of View=-

"Have you seen this kid?"

I continued to ask everyone I encountered the same question, only to receive the same response each time.

No one knew or saw my son, and it's been days since I began lurking on the street and asking other people if they had seen him.

As a mother, I cannot sit idly by while my cherished son stays missing. Many thoughts passed through my head, particularly when I was alone, and none were reassuring.

Since Caleb was kidnapped, it has been about a week, and the fact that I haven't been able to see my baby in all of these days is mentally and emotionally torturous.

People who were close to me kept assuring me that everything was going to be fine, but I couldn't see how that could be the case as long as my son was still missing.

The heels of my shoes are nearly worn out from all the walking I did; I needed to be able to cover a large area by asking people whether they had seen my son.

I was