"It happened again… The people are disappearing at dawn and their bodies are found weeks later at the corner of the street," a woman with pretty eyes exhaled bitterly. They were chasing after the series of kidnappings, but the trace became cold again.
"Nothing of this is your fault, we will find the one responsible soon…" The man came up to her, squeezing her tender hand as he let her know she was not alone.
"Maybe it would be better for you to not follow me for the time being, I can tell this person is not your ordinary criminal at all…" She turned to him with worry in her voice.
"What are you talking about, Eleanor? If not following you, where should I go…? You know that as a doctor, I'm useless without your prescription…" he pointed out.
