Beyond the Divorce

The echoing footsteps reverberated through the tunnel-like corridor, each step pounding on my heart. Anxiously, I replayed the address Clark had mentioned, sensing it wasn't a location within our borders.

I couldn't discern whether it was the cave-like environment, the doors we encountered, or perhaps everything we had experienced.

There were still many questions I wanted to ask the man we just encountered, but those were now facts of the past. There was no way to change everything.

After we emerged, Atlas gave Dylan some instructions. I had lost the excitement I felt coming in.

My mind was filled with the news that Rory was still alive. My emotions were in an exhilarated state, bordering on impatience.

On the way back, I asked Atlas, "Atlas, do you think the address he provided is real? Can we really find my father?"

While saying this, my hands clenched tightly.

Atlas reached over, holding my hand. "It's a small town on the border of a small country. The place is quite complicated. It's at the intersection of three countries and is currently the most dangerous place in the world."

Finally hearing what I least wanted to hear, I knew from the address that it must be a rough place.

can casually enter. So, we must develop a meticulous plan to enter that place and

It seemed like he was not

assured, I'll set out tomorrow and personally

going by yourself?" I asked in

had seen him instruct Dylan on some details, and I thought he was arranging for Dylan to

also searching for him. If they get there first,

we must be

the father and son's sinister actions. They wanted to use Rory as a hostage to ensure their safety." "But now, both of them are in

with the criminal forces in the triangular area, intending to use Rory as a bigger bargaining chip. So, even though they are minor players in this

deeper secrets behind them that we don't know about. Dylan just sent someone into that area to gather information

squeezing my hand. He spoke softly, "Chlo, I've been

years, I've