Chapter 95
New York City, USA
~Narrator~
Phoebe's father, Park Jinyu was getting impatient with the private detective. It had been weeks and there was nothing to show for it.
Detective Dawson was hitting wall after wall with looking for this girl. Her old school had nothing. No transcripts they seemed to have disappeared. None of the students knew much about her other than she kept her distance and that she fought well. She was bullied. She was only in one yearbook. A photo of her with a blue haired girl he recognized as Hannah, her only known friend.
Hannah was the deadest end of all of them. Her parents nearly had him beat up and thrown off their property by security.
Her job turned up empty. Her coworkers said she kept to herself and worked hard. They seemed reluctant, guarded even. He knew he wouldn't get much out of them.
Most accounts of her existence were gone, missing or nonexistent.
