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

Now

to the office, he'd been handling

That's when Ines called.

Jessica away last time, Ines hadn't

tried reaching Jessica today, but there was no answer, so she

Timothy picked up.

wasn't as perfect as she'd once thought,

Jessy, but she didn't answer. Is something

out of the country,"

mess, and he didn't really want

agreed to let her work

Mr. Smith so Jessy could work

his broken leg, Timothy was stuck in place; he figured he'd revisit the issue once he could get around again. In the meantime, at least

work with Mr.

her go on

then. Last time she mentioned... divorce..." Ines's voice

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