Matthew's POV
Concerned and anxious, after ending the call with Meredith I immediately set out to find Marisa determined to bring her back home safely.
As I approached the gritty neighborhood, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The streets were filled with dilapidated buildings and the air was thick with tension. Undeterred, I began my search, navigating through the alleys and dimly lit corners.
I discreetly asked locals about Marisa, careful not to draw too much attention to myself. The community, though wary, was surprisingly cooperative, aware of the dangers that lurked in the shadows. As I delved deeper into the labyrinthine streets, I encountered people with stories of struggles, addiction, and redemption.