Byron walked toward the mountain with large strides after coming out of the hotel. He called Luther while walking.

“Ask them to pay more attention while searching. Rosalie went into the mountain as well.”

Luther agreed to his requests at once. He admired Miss Jacobs for being so concerned over the little lady to the extent that she even entered the mountain alone to look for the child.

After hanging up on the call, a weak and fearful voice rang out by the side of Byron’s ear.

“Byron,