Dylan settled himself inside the car and closed the doors shut behind him, he paused as he stared at the steering wheel for a few seconds. His whole look was terrifying and he was sure children would run off if they get to see him in that state. But who could blame him?
Dylan turned on the engine and drove out of his office building, his hands gripped the steering wheel so tight like it was the cause of his discomfort. He was raging like a volcano and he was completely away of how irrational he was acting.
When she ran off this morning, he had thought she would return back, he had thought that she would stay out in the parking lot, he had thought that she would return to him.... But no, hours passed and still no sign of her. He had his men search the whole city, he even went through the city cams but still no sign of the girl.