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Levi One whole week has passed, and we haven’t been able to find any information whatsoever about where Samantha could be. I was beginning to question Andy’s ability on whether he would find her or not. With a week already gone, there would be no telling where she was by this point. She could be halfway around the world, and I would never know. Though something inside me told me that she was close by, I just couldn’t pinpoint where exactly. The number that Andy’s friend traced for us was practically useless. He was able to pinpoint its last known location, but when we found it, it was in a dumpster. We had no way to know if this dumpster was close to where he was staying or