He crosses state lines

Then he crosses state lines again

He pulls up to a gas station

Inside it's small and dirty

Glass separating the clerk from the rest of the world

Not exactly what he was used to

Every neighborhood he passed seemed to get worse

Why was she even in this area he thought to himself

He noticed a TV behind the counter

The news was on

They were talking about the accident

Hey! He shouted

Hey! What do you know about that?

Can - can you turn it up?

The man behind the counter looked annoyed

No you won't be able to hear it

TELL ME WHAT THEY'RE SAYING!

Or what?

He smashed his crying face up against the glass

.. please...

The clerk could see this insane man was in pain

So he tells him

A woman was seriously injured and taken to the hospital after an explosive car crash last night just a few miles from where they were

Where's the hospital

He begged

The clerk gave him directions

Forgetting to buy gas he ran out of the door and started driving again

He makes it to the hospital

Panicking

Where is she?

Where is she?

Everyone looks confused

A nurse asked who

The woman in the car accident

He's sobbing

I was going to ask her to marry me before she left

I never got a chance

God please tell me she's alive

I have to see her

She has to know how much I love her

Another nurse overheard and said she's in room 1208 on the second fl--

He was already running for the elevator

He gets to the second floor

Following the signs

Determined

Running

1205

1206

1207

... 1208

The room is empty

Omg! Where is she?

Where is she?

Please! Someone!

The woman in this room.

A man approaches

Who are you?

Please! Please sir. I love her. Where have they taken her? I need to know if she's alright.

The man became angry.

I'll ask you again

Who are you

I'm her lover

The man punched him in the face forcing him to stumble backwards

Her lover?

You're her lover?

He punches him again

Who the hell are you?

He covers his now bleeding nose

Who the fuck are you?

He lunges at the angry man.

Daddy?!

A small child cried out.

The men stop and see a little girl holding a stuffed purple bunny looking deeply concerned

Nothing mija

Edwardo what are you doing?

A cut up bruised woman limps towards them

Who is this man Edwardo?

He says he is your lover

He is some crazy stalker pendejo

Oh no

No no no

You have it wrong

I am so sorry

So sorry

Ma'am where did they take the other women who was in the accident with you

She limps closer

She could see his pain and felt sympathy

There was no other woman

Wha-what do you mean?

There was no other driver

When they put me in the ambulance I asked what happened then I asked about the other driver

The paramedic looked down and shook his head

I said oh dear God are they -

He interrupted me to tell me there was no body at the scene at least not in the front of the car but it was still on fire when we drove off

What does that mean?

Wh-what was she in the trunk?

Did someone take her?

Was she --

I didn't see anything

The car was on the side of the road with no lights on when I hit it

They never came to me about it

I wanted to know if I - if I had killed someone

They told me that they would need a statement either way but so far there was no body recovered

No body?

No body recovered?

He grabbed his head

He couldn't comprehend what was happening

He started crying and grunting

Raw pain anguish fear anger was bubbling up just beneath the surface as he tried to hold it in

He shouts WTF?!

Edwardo says

I'm sorry for hitting you

What you feel now is -

I get it ok I get it

I just need to know what happened

Security was coming around the corner and a nurse was pointing at him

Thank you

I'm sorry

He looks at the child

I'm really sorry

He runs towards the emergency exit and starts jumping down the stairs

His mind is racing

He has to find her

He makes it to his car and drives off

He gets into the highway to see where it happened

Maybe there's a clue

He runs out of gas

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