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Sensing something amiss, Dulcie persisted.

Kurt, please, what has happened to Kyson? Is he injured? Is he in the hospital? She envisioned the worst scenarios, unable to fathom anything more dreadful.

Kurt paused, knowing he could not conceal the truth any longer.

He spoke softly.

Mr.

Shaw… he was shot and jumped into the sea.

We have yet to find him… Shot and jumped into the sea? Dulcie echoed, stepping back as a wave of heat enveloped her.

She struggled to discern if it was the scorching sun or the shocking news that was causing her dizziness.

Her vision began to blur, and she felt on the verge of fainting.

Kurt quickly moved to support her. Are you alright? We are doing everything possible to locate him.

Dont worry, Mr.

Shaw is a survivor.

He will pull through.

Struggling to grasp the gravity of the situation, Dulcies voice shook as she asked, Where was he shot? When did he go missing? Can you tell me exactly what happened? Kurt hesitated, and then instructed someone to move Dulcies belongings to a guest room.

Afterward, he explained the entire situation to her.

When Kyson plunged into the sea, Kurt only caught the sound; he was unaware of when Kyson had jumped, nor did he know where he had been shot.

Im sorry.

I was under anesthesia at that time.

As for Mr.

If only he had managed to save Kyson sooner, perhaps they could have avoided these dire circumstances.

Dulcie sat in the chair, feeling utterly defeated and powerless.noveldrama

She had journeyed a great distance, fueled by the hope of reuniting with the one she yearned for, only to be harshly confronted by the grim reality.

Not only was he absent, but he was also missing and possibly in grave danger.

Kurt, I need to go find him, she stated resolutely, standing up.

Observing the redness in Dulcies eyes, Kurt realized she hadnt slept well for several days.

Mr.

Shaw is already missing.

Please stay here and rest. If you collapse, I wont be able to manage everything, he urged.

Okay, she agreed reluctantly, forcing herself to sit back down.

Night fell late in Medican.

It was nine in the evening, yet the sky was only just beginning to darken.

Dulcie remained seated by the window for three straight hours.

Her phone suddenly vibrated.

She quickly checked it, only to find it was merely an entertainment news alert.

Frustrated, she tossed the phone aside but then remembered a friend in Medican.

She had an old friend who worked here, although she wasnt certain he would remember her.

Still, it was worth a try.