We continued our investigation. The technician was able to determine where the man had gone and what was there.

The guy drove all over the city and drove to an abandoned factory on the other side of it.

We went there...

I understood Davis's fear... I also had a 7-year-old daughter... In a way, I felt what he felt...

***

We entered the factory building with the assistance of anti-terrorists... in one of the rooms I found Olivia... The girl was frightened and cold after a night in vacant buildings...

I was relieved that she was alive... she was taken to the hospital for observation and we started looking for Ivonne

There was no trace of her in the building, so we went back to the girl's biological father

– I'm not going to talk to you,– he said, and wanted to close the door

– Your daughter was found dead,– I bluffed. I figured it would soften

– How? Dead?

– In an abandoned factory, some teenagers found her body. She died of hypothermia and dehydration

– Come in,– he invited us in, – But is that really her?

– DNA tests will be needed, so it would be good if you came with us. We don't know where the girl's mother is, so we're going to compare the body's DNA with yours

–Well... I'm just going to change my clothes – he went upstairs.

– Michael, what are you doing?!– Alishia asked in a whisper

–Calmly. The guy thinks he killed his child... It's easier to press

– We can go,– the man said as he descended

We took him to the office... the technician took the DNA and we sent the man home...

– What's your plan?– Alishia asked.

–Simple. Tomorrow we'll tell him it's Olivia's body, he'll confess heartbroken

***

I'm back home

– Daddy, play with me, – Mia walked over to me

– Baby girl...– I hugged her and cried... all day long I was thinking about what I would do if someone kidnapped Mia...

– Daddy, don't cry,– Mia said, – why are you crying?

– Come on, I'll tell you, – I picked her up and carried her to her room, – I have a second job, I work as a detective... and since yesterday we have been looking for one lady and her daughter, who is as old as you... Today we found this little girl...

– Why are you crying?

– Because I realized it could have been you...

– And the lady?

– We don't know where he is...

– And tomorrow you're going to look for her too?

–Yes... since the morning, so I don't promise we'll have breakfast together.

– Wake me up.

–Mia... Get a good night's sleep.