"Arya, you have to see something!" Pete said to her while she went to visit Kimberly in hospital.
He gave her Kimberly's phone. "Last photo taken."
Arya took her Mobile and opened the picture gallery. There was a photo of a frail looking something, or someone.
She looked closely and saw that it was a girl, with tattered clothes; clothes that she recognized.
"Where was this....?"
"The prison. She was asking for you."
Pete examined her face. "You know her?"
Arya nodded her head. Guilt filled her eyes, and fury quickly took over. She recognized the clothes, or what little clothes were left.
"Uncle Pete, I need to go," She said, handing him the phone back after sending the photo to her own phone.
"But Arya...?"
"Update me on Aunt Kim." With that, she was gone.
Alfa was sitting in his office, going through files. He had been busy lately, as the accountant hadn't shown up.
It had been two days since they got to know about William. No one had seen him ever since.
