Dominico Three weeks…three f*****g weeks and nothing! No information about my wife and son’s whereabouts. The car that Nate tracked led us to a f*****g demolition ground. Zadok beat the hell out of one of the workers there, but their story remained the same. A man brought the car, requesting that they crash the crush it. I showed him Jayden’s picture but he said the dude wasn’t Jayden. Zadok requested CCTV footage, but alas, they don’t have cameras here. Fixing the rubber gloves, I walked into the basement where Daniel was still being held captive. He whimpered the moment I walked into the room. “Are you ready to tell me where your daughter might have run off to with my son?” “I don’t know!” He cried out. “Josephine has a mind of her own.” He sniffed, trying to keep the mucus in. “It’