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There was a brief silence on the other end, and I could sense Dante's shock and worry.

"I'm on my way, Angela. Stay calm. We'll find him," he assured me, his voice determined.

I clung to his words like a lifeline, finding solace in his unwavering support.

"Please, Dante, hurry," I pleaded, my voice trembling.

As I rushed out of the hospital, my heart pounding in my chest, I couldn't help but think of the worst-case scenarios.

My mind raced with fear, and tears streamed down my face as I drove towards Dominic's school.

Arriving at the school, I saw a flurry of activity, with teachers, administrators, and law enforcement officers searching every nook and cranny.

I frantically approached Mrs. Brown, who looked just as distraught as I felt.

"Any updates? Have they found him?" I asked, my voice filled with desperation.

Mrs. Brown shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Not yet, Angela. But we're doing everything we can. We won't stop until he's found," she assured me, her voice quivering.

"I entrusted my son's safety to you, to this school," I interrogated, my voice shaking with a mix of anger and anguish.

"How could you let this happen? How could you lose my son?"

Tears welled up in my eyes as I struggled to maintain my composure.

The fear and anger I felt bubbled to the surface, fueling my emotional state.

Mrs. Brown bowed her head, her voice filled with remorse.

"Angela, I can't express how sorry I am. We did everything we could to locate Dominic. We're devastated by his disappearance."

I couldn't contain the flood of emotions that surged within me any longer.

"Sorry is not enough!" I exclaimed, my voice laced with frustration.

"Dominic's life is at stake here. How could this happen under your watch?"

Mrs. Brown looked at me, her eyes filled with tears, mirroring my own.

"I understand your anger, Angela," she whispered.

"We are conducting a thorough investigation into the incident. We will hold ourselves accountable and take the necessary measures to prevent something like this from ever happening again."

Her words did little to ease my distress, but deep down, I knew berating her wouldn't change the situation.

It was crucial to focus on finding Dominic, to channel my energy into working with the authorities and Dante's team to bring him back safely.

During our confrontation, Dante's presence materialized beside me.

His hand gently rested on my shoulder, offering me a grounding touch in the storm of emotions.

His steady voice resonated with determination as he addressed Mrs. Brown.

"We need answers, Mrs. Brown," he said firmly.

"We need to know exactly how this happened and what steps are being taken to find our son. We won't rest until Dominic is safely returned to us."

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