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The studio air is thick with stale coffee and despair. Frank lies curled on the couch, a small, broken figure against the dark cushions. His nose is raw, eyes hollowed by two days of sleepless worry. He clutches his phone, trembling slightly, before hitting record. The camera lingers on his pained expression as he speaks into the void, his voice cracking. “Hello..? Uhm.. im sick right now, so I’ll make this quick. you has been missing for about two days now, they said they were going for a walk and they never came back. They were wearing ripped blue denim jeans and a black shirt, if you have any information about their whereabouts, please send us a message. Thanks.” He uploads the file, his hands shaking, then collapses back into the cushions, staring blankly at the ceiling.