it had been almost two months since i had seen my son, disappeared almost in thin air after entering a lab, or so i could hear. It was a rainy autumn day in october and i sat with a cup of tea in my hands, with a sigh i look out of the window, wondering where he could possibly be still. Grieving would've almost been easier, at least I would've known your fate. But... disappearing without knowing if you were alive or dead? No grave, no nothing. Jayce... Where were you?