« You know she loves you too, right? »Mark stood there soaked, gray-faced, his hands shaking so badly his keys hit the floor.
« What happened? »
His 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?! »