GABRIEL KNIGHT'S POV
The office was a hive of activity as usual, but my mind was elsewhere. My sister, Laura, had been missing for weeks now, and every lead seemed to hit a dead end.
I was sitting at my desk, the city skyline stretching out behind me, when my phone buzzed with a notification.It was a message from an unknown number. I opened it, and my heart stopped. A picture of Laura, looking frightened and disheveled, filled the screen.
Then, a call came through. The caller ID read "Unknown," but I had a feeling I knew who it was.
I answered, my voice steady but cold. "This is Gabriel Knight.""Ah, Mr. Knight," a sinister voice replied. "I see you've received our message."
"Viktor," I said, my jaw clenching. "What do you want?""You know exactly what I want," Viktor replied smoothly.
