"Can you try to contact Rica, Jing? Maybe she will answer your call..." Maxwell requested, feeling awful about his girlfriend's situation. His emotions were fluctuating as fatigue and anxiety both wrapped his mind tightly. "Ah... I apologize for bothering you again, Jing. But, I have no one to ask favor about this. I already tried contacting Rica's work, but they told me that she is not there."
"Rica is probably trying to find some space for her peace. But, I will call her again, Maxwell... then, I will tell you if I get a response from her," Jing Jing said with a deep sigh.
"Okay, thank you... I'll head to the nearby police station now," Maxwell stated and hung up the call.
Jing Jing started walking out of the restaurant to try to breathe some fresh air. While outside, she paced back and forth. She quickly dialed Rica's number, however, the phone operator only responded that the number was incorrect.