friends in the Washington police force and even one in the FBI. What was his name again? Something to do with Fox. But what was the first name? Dave had to have his number somewhere. Glad to be able to do something at last, she immediately got to work. She searched for half an hour until she finally found his number. She immediately dialed this and only when the dial tone sounded did she realize that she didn't even know exactly what to say.When, to make matters worse, a woman's voice answered instead of the hoped-for FBI agenda, she was even more nervous. "Ah, hello. I would like to speak to Martin Fox, please." "Unfortunately I have to disappoint you. Agend Fox is currently on an important matter and is not expected back for a few hours. Can I do anything?" , no thanks, unfortunately he can only help me personally. Goodbye ", with these words Keith hung up and sank back into the armchair, exhausted. One less possibility. She really didn't want to think so negatively, but she was slowly running out of harmless explanations for Dave's disappearance. It couldn't be that he forgot to get in touch so easily. Something must have happened, something really bad. Her emotions were going crazy and suddenly she had a downright crying fit. She couldn't stop crying, even though there was no real reason for it.Why has her mood swings so badly lately? Otherwise she wasn't so desperate or just wept with happiness. What was the matter with her? At that moment they hugged two arms from behind and when she turned around, frightened, she saw Dave. She was incredibly relieved to see him again. Overjoyed, she threw herself into his arms.



So, I hope you enjoyed it (if not, then be sure to say what you didn't like. Just go ahead and criticize, I'll deal with it). As always, I'm hoping for a couple of clerks so I know if I should keep writing. I hope to be able to write the next part soon! See you soon, your amiel