The day my son disappeared started like any other. He left for school that morning with his backpack slung over one shoulder, promising to be home in time for lunch. But lunchtime came and went, and so did the evening. By nightfall, I knew something was terribly wrong.
My heart raced as I called every parent, teacher, and neighbor I could think of. No one had seen Brian since he left school. His friends said he had parted ways with them just after classes. That was the last time anyone saw him. click here to read more
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