*Brody*
Nothing could upset me anymore, but unfortunately, my little Luna proved me wrong. What kind of i***t am I that I didn't notice what Natalie is like? Who in their right mind ignores kidnapping threats? No f*****g way. I punched the desk, making a small dent as I analyzed the information. She knew about the possibility of her kidnapping, yet she chose to brush it off and ended up endangering my Luna. But if she hadn't done that, would I have met her at all? I don't know. I don't know what to do now.
'f**k it. Get in the cars and get Luna, or if you don't want to, let me run again. Let's get her out of there and leave this all behind us. You can see that this case makes no sense; they forgot about her completely, and we're sitting here looking for something that's not there anymor
