Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

In the Miller residence, the man on the bed moved his fingers.

Then, he shouted, “Liv!” Opening his eyes, he sat up and looked around him in terror.

Janice sighed in relief.

“You’re finally awake.

You’ve been unconscious for three whole days.” Ethan’s memories were still stuck at the beach.

He hastily asked, “Mom! Liv, did you find Liv?” Janice’s heart ached.

She didn’t dare tell him the ending.

“Ethan, please prepare yourself for this.

Olivia is… She is…” “No, that can’t be! Liv can’t be dead!” Ethan couldn’t accept the truth.

He got out of bed bare-footed and then ran outside the door.

“Liv, where are you? Are you avoiding me? Liv, stop hiding!” Ethan searched the place, feeling desperate and lost.

He walked into the bedroom on the first floor.

Everything in the room remained the same as when Olivia left.

The clean bedding was neatly folded.

The flowers in the vase were the ones picked from the yard a week ago.

wilted, their heads drooping as if life had been drained

finished the book on

lay open on the page she

the same in the room, but Olivia was no

and went to the spot

only see a wheelchair there, along with flowers that bloomed

a crazed man, Ethan ran around in the garden while shouting anxiously, “Liv, where are you? I’m begging you, please

swear, I’ve repented

anything just for you to come back.” His feet had turned bloody from getting cut by the stones,

didn’t know how long he

the flower rack with tears

at his finger, at the spot where

had completely disappeared from his

Footsteps rang

he had regained hope, Ethan shouted, “Liv!” He whipped his head around,

“Stop looking.

Keith played a video on

been footage taken from a

off her ring

into the depths of

had never

resolved

covered her head, Ethan

better, but he had no idea that it was just an

still left in the

to leave