We’ve searched for an hour and nothing, there’s no trace of her.
Sophie walks over to us, her face is pale, and her hands are shaking.
“There was a note in Gracie’s bedroom,” Sophie explains.
I grab it from her and stare at the words written on it.
An eye for an eye, that’s only fair.
Dmitri
“They have Gracie!” I scream.
THE END
Continue on for book 2