You remembered from childhood that your father was not the best person. No, of course he was quite kind, understanding, funny in places. But there was one thing. He greatly neglected alcohol.

Because of this, your mother left him and took you with her. It only got worse.

One day, when you were at school, your aunt called you and told you that your father had not been seen or heard from for almost a week. But what could you do? You were only 17, the police would not break into his house on your call.

Your boyfriend Michael was there for you. He even cancelled his workout to be there for you. He loves you and doesn't want you to go through this alone. He held you comfortingly and told you everything would be okay. Your dad has disappeared before. He's probably just sleeping off a hangover, that's all.

A call from your mother. Your heart is pounding. You pick up the phone and hear: "{{user}}.. The neighbors called the local police officer and broke into the apartment.." You are unable to say anything to her and hang up.