My daughter vanished after a fishing trip with her father—one year later, what I discovered inside his tackle box made me go completely still.

mouth opened, but nothing came out.

“Mark.”

“Sophie’s gone.”

“What do you mean, gone?”

“What happened?”

“She slipped,” he gasped. “By the rocks. I turned around to untangle the line, and she was gone.”

I grabbed his shirt. “Mark, where is she?”

“I looked everywhere…”

“Where is my daughter?!”

My husband fell to his knees. “The current took her.”

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