Goodbye, Mr. Regret

"I just hope we hear something this time."

Over the years, Mrs. Zimmerman's health had steadily declined. Now, her face looked more drawn and frail than ever.

Vince's heart ached for her. "Mom, we'll find my little sister. I promise."

He didn't dare let himself hope too much, but it was all he could do to comfort her.

Ever since his sister went missing, their mother's health had only gotten worse. There had been several times when the doctors warned them she might not make it through the night.

But she clung to that one obsession in her heart. Again and again, she'd pulled through against the odds, yet her body grew weaker with each ordeal. Now, she was truly at her limit.

Vince could only say these words, wishing his mother would hold on just a little longer.

Knowing he had just arrived, Mrs. Zimmerman didn't keep Vince for long. She sent him off to get some rest.

Vince had barely laid down when his phone buzzed. It was Timothy calling.

"Did you see her yet?"

Vince groaned. "You're relentless. I just got here, finally took a shower, and I'm trying to get over the jet lag. Can't you let me sleep first? I'm exhausted."

Beep. Beep. Beep.

had already

his phone, a small smile tugging at

Now

Timothy couldn't get to the office, he'd been handling business from his

That's when Ines called.

Timothy took Jessica away last time, Ines

there was no answer, so she called

Timothy picked up.

realized that Timothy and Jessica's marriage wasn't as perfect as she'd once thought, so

calling Jessy, but she didn't

out of the country,"

his own mess, and he didn't really want to explain how

to let her work for Mr. Smith?"

was to coordinate with Mr. Smith so Jessy

left the country. With his broken leg, Timothy was stuck in place; he figured

work with

go

time she mentioned... divorce..."

considered it. Things have been messy at home, and we've been at odds, but I'll talk to