Husband Sold Son’s Car After Bad Grades. Parents Turn Pale At His Revenge

Feels Like Chasing Shadows

We couldn’t waste any more time. Grabbing the crumpled paper, we rushed to the car, the messy scribbles of the address barely legible. It felt like a long shot, but it was all we had. The address led us to a neighboring town, its unfamiliar streets offering no comfort. Adam and I scanned every corner, every face, hoping for some sign of Jason.

Yet no matter how hard we looked, it felt like we were searching for a needle in a haystack. The town was too big, and our hopes were starting to fade. Anxiety crept in, gnawing at both of us. Was this a mistake?

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