"Good afternoon Mr Johnson. I'm Sally. Mrs Ryan sent me." I introduced myself to the man in brown shirt and a weird looking shorts. He shook my hand and we headed towards a reserved area of the cafe. He handed over an envelope and I went through it carefully but the more I scanned through, the more I had questions. "What's this?" I asked.
"It's exactly what you see, these are more reports coming in lately. It's not just young adumts who's going missing, teenagers as well. At least two in every ten parents has reported a missing case. It's rising everyday." He says.
