Chapter 140- Tyler Is Missing
Beatrice POV
I don't even have a cent to my name. Not a coin. I'm finished.
And those police officers I called? Those 911 people?
God punish them.
How can they tell me to wait twenty-four hours before they can help me?
Is that how people are found in this country?
What if he's already in danger?
What if those hours are the only hours he has left?
Why should I wait? Why should any mother be told to wait?
I started pacing again. My legs were tired, but I couldn't stop moving.
Where do I even begin? If I want to start looking for him myself, where do I go? Where do I start?
I don't even know who to call.
I don't even know if I should start crying, or screaming, or just run out into the street shouting his name.
"FUCKKKKK!" I screamed so loud it felt like my throat tore.
I dropped to the ground like my legs stopped working. I didn't even care anymore.