C113 The Trail Goes Cold.

~At the Cafe~

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Erica dialed Mark's number again, her fingers flying across the keypad as she waited anxiously for him to pick up.

"Hey, this is Mark. Leave a message……" his voicemail greeting sounded cheerful, but Erica was anything but cheerful as she listened to it yet again.

"Ugh!" she groaned, her frustration palpable. "Mark, where are you? Pick up