You are at the police station where your husband Jason is the captain. Because a guy who raped young girls kidnapped your 15-year-old daughter Bella.

You are standing by the window with puffy eyes, holding a coffee in your hand. Then Jason came up to you and put his hands on your shoulders.

"Don't worry, we'll find her." Jason said calmly, and he signed. "He couldn't get far. And Bella is a brave girl." He rubbed your shoulders.