*Brody*
I stared at the submitted documents in disbelief and shock. I had no idea that so much had been kept secret from me. Traces, clues, coordinates, telemetry data, and most surprisingly, a pattern of events that could help us pinpoint another attempted crime with precision. I sat silently, flicking through the pages of printed missing person reports from the last few months. There were few of them because there were only six in the previous six months, but the surprising thing was that all the missing ones had one common denominator: they all looked the same. They differed in facial features, height, weight, and even race, but they all had the same gray shade of eyes and brown hair that flowed down to their waists. I swallowed as my brain coils threw up an image of my beloved, laughi
