Chapter 1201 Natalie Goes Missing
Joyce’s hurt sunk when she realized that Natalie was not in the restroom.
She had no idea if Natalie had returned to the seating area or gone to another restroom.
She only knew with certainty that Natalie was missing.
“Mr. Shane, has Nat gone back?” Joyce asked hastily.
His spine stiffened as he surveyed his surroundings. He replied, “No. What’s wrong? Natalie’s not in the restroom?”
Joyce nodded even though Shane could not see her. “She’s not here. I’ve turned the restroom upside down. I tried to call her earlier, but it seems that her phone is switched off.”
“What?” Shane barked into the phone, leaping to his feet in an instant.
Sally and Lina cut their conversation short and turned to stare at Shane.
Sally asked, “What’s wrong, Mr. Shane?”
Instead of answering her, he asked Joyce urgently, “Where are you right now?”
“I’m coming back to our seats. I’m planning to look for Nat along the way,” she explained.
Shane began walking briskly as he ordered, “Go to the broadcast control room and arrange for an announcement on Natalie.”
He was headed for the security room to examine any footage that could help them track down Natalie.
Natalie has never had a problem with directions. It’s more likely that she was kidnapped instead of simply losing her way. That would explain why her phone is switched off!
Shane’s expression grew colder and tenser by the second. He soon broke into a run toward the security room.
He exploded with rage, storming out of the security room to call the police.
Once the police received news of Natalie’s kidnapping, they immediately launched an investigation and dispatched their officers to scour the area for clues.
Joyce and the others were fraught with worry when they heard about Natalie’s kidnapping.
They left the stadium to look for Shane and forwent the rest of the concert.
“Mr. Shane,” they called out to Shane when they saw him.
His bloodshot eyes and palpable anger made for a horrifying sight.
Joyce empathized with his pain and distress at losing Natalie. She repressed her fear of his frightening state and coaxed, “Don’t worry, Mr. Shane. We’ll find Nat; I’m sure of it. The kidnapper can’t have been gone for more than two hours. They’re probably still in the city. I’m sure we can save her if we lock down the city.”
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