With fear in his heart he looks at the seat to find her wallet, phone, and some change.
"Her stuff is here." as he turns to see if there is something in the woods. He yells desparetly searching the trees. " Nina, were are you?!"
The wind and leaves rustle all around, blowing past him. Reaching to close the door his hand is suddenly cold and wet from the door. Looking at the site of his hand, now wet with blood, his beathing increases. Fear fills his mind.
“Could she be dead?” “God let her be ok!” Tears fall from his eyes as his body shakes with frustration. Wiping his face to see the phone he dials the police.
Operator answers,”911. What is your emergency?”
Gasping to sound clear. “Yes, my wife has been missing since this morning.”
His voice cracks a little tring not to cry.
“ How long has she been missing?”
“She not answered he phone since 9:30 am.”
“ Her truck and personal possesions are here at her work, and there is blood on the driver door!” Now unable to control his composure he snaps.
“ I need a cop here NOW. She has been taken from her job!”
“ Calm down sir an officer is on the way.”
“ Thank you.”
Waiting for the police to arrive he paces searching the woods at a distance for some evidence of which way Nina was taken.
“Paul Drown!” Announced by an officer as he approached with his flashlight.
“Yes sir.” Turning to face him. Eager to explane all that he found he rambles.
“ Her stuff is in the truck, blood on the driver door, distur…”
“ Sir, it will be ok I have an officer closing the drive to this site and our ferensic on the way.” “Now, What happened?” His eyes roamed around the site to take an inventory of everything.
“Sorry. I just want my wife safe at home. I have not heard from her since this morning. I left work and came here to find this.”
Glancing at his hand the officer sees the blood. “Did you touch anything out here?”
Realizing what the officer saw Paul explanes what he touch to prove he did not do this.
“ Yes, I touched the driver door. I got here and it was dark. I saw the truck and her things inside with the door open, I called for her and reached to close the door. That is when I found the blood and called 911.”
“O.k. sir.” The officer takes his statement and proceeds to ask questions and talk him through everything they will do to find Nina.
The forensic team arrive twenty minutes later. Walking up to the truch and Paul they took samples of everything. Nina’s items left there, photograph were they were. Hair and blood samples. Including the blood on Paul’s hands. After all the processing and photographing Paul was escorted to the police station to give more information and her truck hauled away for further analysis.
Fearing what happened. He sits quiet. Looking pale in the face he shuts down inside his mind. All fears imaginable run through his thoughts raising his heart rate. The more the officers try to talk to him the less responsive he becomes. After hours of attempting to get more information Paul’s father arrives to help and give his son some hope.
With all the work being done in the woods and at the station. It seemed like their plan worked. Current Mood: busy