Third Person POV,
Jade sat in the middle of her sitting room, looking gloomy just like every other day for the last three weeks.
"They'll find him, Jade, please you need to be strong at least for our baby," a worried voice of her husband that was seated beside her made her turn to look at him for a short while.
"How much longer Daniel?" Her voice sounded tired, just like the look in her eyes also.
"What if he's dead," she fretted and that immediately caused her to start panicking. Her whole form was shaking vigorously and it took Daniel everything not to break down also.
He had seen her this hurt before but that was only after she had lost her parents but not as bad as this. Watching how her whole form was shaking even though he was hugging her small frame in his broad chest for it to stop shaking but it didn't, only made him feel more and more helpless.
