In My Desperate Time

Right after Penelope disappears, Mom calls the police.

Because it is a disappearance of an infant, she doesn't have to wait for 24 hours to report it.

I also look anxiously at Frank, waiting for his reply.

No matter what the news is, it is better than nothing.

Frank shakes his head and sighs, "No news from the police. They said that they would keep tracking the case. If there's any news, they will call us."

No news.

I slump in my chair, dejected and worried sick. My eyes are empty as I look ahead.

Penelope has been missing for almost 24 hours, and we hear nothing of her.

I don't even know if she is taken away by a child trafficker, or someone with some ulterior motive.

Regardless of who it is, Penelope is in danger now.

Or to put it more negatively, I don't know if she's alive.

What should I do?

What in the world should I do?

cry, but I understand that tears are the

crying helps, there won't be so many troubles in the

My mind doesn't stop wandering until my

exhausted after the long flight.

go back to

feels guilty. My misery will add

on the bed, I

How can I sleep?

them, Penelope's cute appearance comes

to protect such

questioning myself

is so little. Besides suffering from the illness, she is

where the hell are

blanket, crying my

time, I want a warm

lost Frances, so I can only

really don't

day after that, I

overwrought, but I can't do

...

or sleep and I run to the police station every day. All I want is news bout

what I get is disappointment again and again, leaving me in

subject in my family. As long as