~Addams Manor~
Nothing, Remington concluded as his eyes had enough of the words written in the email in front of him.
They found nothing about his daughter. Leah had disappeared off the face of this earth and apparently one could find her. A girl, young, and naive, could actually hide out so well that no camera caught her face, no policeman could find her and private investigators as well?
No, he refused to believe that.
He had been watching every move made by the Griffin girl, Leah's best friend apparently. She knew nothing, at least that was what her movement stole. She often called his daughter, but since he had her phone, badminton, let all the calls go to voicemail. Lucy Griffin was worried about her friend, often begging and yelling for her to call back, but again, he had the phone, so she received nothing.
She had tried to visit their home, but that was not an option, and thankfully, he had been present that day to her.
