one missed call

one hundred - seventeen

"how long have we been searching?" whispers nathan.

leo checks his watch, "two hours."

nathan blows out a breath, "i'm worried about her." he nudges forward where north has taken the lead by several meters ahead.

leo glances back at him. "she's scared."

"i know that. i'm just scared to see what happens if anything happened to rita."

he glances to the left and stops walking. he squints before recognizing a distinct yellow coat.

"i think we're about to find out."