shop where Alison and Derik had first met. As they searched, Derik asked Alison questions about Emma's disappearance. Alison explained that Emma had been acting strange for a few days before sh

was no sign of Emma anywhere. As they walked, Derik asked Alison more questions about herself and her family. Alison found herself opening up to him, sharing stories and memories that she hadn't thought about in years. Derik listened intently, his eyes sparkling with interest. Alison felt like he was really listening to her, like he cared about what she had to say. As they turned a corner, Derik's phone rang. He answered it, listening for a moment before responding. "I'll be right there," he said, before hanging up. "Sorry about that," he said to Alison. "I have to take care of something. But I promise I'll be back to help you find Emma." Alison nodded, feeling a pang of disappointment. She had been enjoying Derik's company, and she didn't want him to leave. But as she watched him walk away, she couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity. Who was Derik, really? What was his life like, beyond their chance encounter? As she stood there, wondering about Derik's life, a sleek black car pulled up beside her. The window rolled down, and Derik's face appeared. "Hey," he said, smiling. "I'm sorry again about leaving you like that. But I have to take care of some business. Would you like to come with me?" Alison hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. But then she nodded, feeling a sense of adventure wash over her. "Okay," she said, smiling. "I'll come with you." Derik grinned, and the car door opened. Alison slid inside, feeling a sense of