Searching for clues at home
Adam suggested we take another look in the garage, thinking maybe we had missed something important. While he searched there, I went upstairs to sort through Jason’s old school notebooks. In one, I found a crumpled-up piece of paper with an address scribbled on it. It didn’t look familiar to me. Adam and I exchanged confused glances, but this was a lead, no matter how small.
Searching For Clues At Home
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Following the lead
Determined to act on the new address, we hurried to the car. The address was scrawled in a rush—just a messy jumble of numbers and letters—but it was our only lead. Driving to the location felt uncertain, like a total long shot, but we had no choice but to investigate, hoping it would bring us closer to finding Jason.
Following The Lead
