"That's impossible." Dario chuckled. "This is Zayne we're talking about. He wouldn't die so easily. It's just impossible. Now go."
Alessio nodded, forcing himself to walk off to the car. Luca limped, following after him, barely able to keep up.
Dario glanced around. He looked for a way to the very ground that led into the ocean, and doing so, he hurried off, running downhill until he could reach beneath the bridge.
He looked around for any signs of Zayne. But there was none.
"ZAYNE!"
Still nothing.
"ZAYNE!!"
Still nothing.
He slipped his jacket and shirt off, jumped into the freezing water, and tried to swim as far as he could manage, hoping to find him.
———
As Lincoln answered his buzzing phone, he rushed to his car, pulling the door open.
"Brandon," he answered.
[We've found her. Evelyn, we've found her!]
