Mrs. Lefèvre's eyes searched our faces, desperation and hope mingling in her gaze. "She still here right? I always know..." She said and hold Priya's hand.
"That's all bullshit, they are scammer who just scam people like us." Mary father still angry.
"No.. I know my girl she still here... She still waiting for me.." Mrs Lefevre spoke with a tremble, her grip on Priya's hand tightening as she leaned forward.
Priya and I exchanged a knowing glance, feeling the heavy burden of their pain. "Mr Lefevre, your anger is justified, but please hear us out," I said calmly.
Showing them the picture that Mary holding all the time, "She have that photo with her right when she lost?" I asked. He father took the photo from me, "How?"
