"It's all my fault," Aunt Betty sobbed.
"What happened?" I asked.
"At 10 a.m., I went downstairs for grocery shopping. Your dad was still in bed at that time, and I spoke to him before I left. However, when I came back half an hour later, he was gone. There was no one in the house and he went missing just like that."
"Have you searched the neighborhood?" I asked. My father definitely could not get out of bed on his own due to his injury, so someone had to have helped him.
"Could it be that a neighbor took him outside to get some sun?" I voiced my doubts.
She kept shaking her head and could not even say anything.
Joffrey chimed in beside us, "No, the three of us just searched the entire neighborhood, we couldn't find him. We also asked everyone in the area, but no one saw him."
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