Mr. Edwards had spent the past few days relentlessly searching for Rachel, hw already knew how important she was to him. The journey had taken him through countless cities, following leads that seemed promising, only to end up as mere dead-ends.
The weight of responsibility weighed heavily on Mr. Edwards' shoulders, as he knew how much this meant to Mr. Charles. But he didn't seem to give up. He had hope, but he knew it might take a long time to find her, if she didn't want to be found.
Just as hope seemed to dwindle, a ray of light emerged from the bustling city of Las Vegas. One of Mr. Edwards' associates had sent him a message, claiming to have found Rachel.
Excitement surged through his veins as he read the words on his phone screen. Without wasting a moment, Mr. Edwards made the necessary arrangements and booked the first flight to Las Vegas.
He wanted to be accurate, before he broke the news to his boss, he didn't want to give him any false hopes.