There was a man who had covered himself up well and was carrying a child at the intersection ahead. He was in a black sweater with a mask and a cap, but his child was swaddled in thick clothes without a hat.

How can a parent stand to let their kid’s head freeze while their wear thick clothes themselves?

This doesn’t seem like his kid at all. Could it be that the kid in his arms is that kid?

With that thought in mind, Arielle fixed her gaze on him.

Her fingers danced across the keyboard rapidly as the arrow moved along with that man.

All of a sudden, the arrow stopped, and the man vanished from her surveillance.

Arielle shot up to her feet.

Vinson entered the room to see Arielle standing up, so he asked in concern, “What’s wrong?”

him about

cameras. l have to go to that spot to check the surroundings.” With that said, Arielle shoved her

find that child as

easier if he was just a human trafficker, for the most he

that man was a human trafficker

child. However, if he were involved in the illegal trade of selling organs on the black market, things would be dangerous. Even a god would have trouble saving the child if the child’s organs

you,” Vinson said. Arielle nodded and called along Lorraine before heading to her

at the man’s last seen location on the surveillance camera. The moment they reached, Arielle

the middle of the road in the wind and tucked her ruffled hair away from her face. With a

direction do you think

equally solemn expression. All the roads either led to mountain ranges or villages, no matter which

we won’t be able to find him,” Vinson said, his brows drawn together. “We’ll have to inform Aaron about this so that he can send the police and

words, so she took out her phone to call

“Did something happen?”

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