Beneath the Unseen Sky

Previously

…Harding let out a slow breath. He knew, with a certainty that chilled him to the bone, that the truth of Mary Miller’s disappearance lay not in a simple missing person case, but in a tangled web of secrets that the seemingly ordinary girl had woven around herself. And this note, this anonymous whisper from the shadows, was the first thread he had managed to grasp. The game, as he’d suspected, had just begun. He looked at the parents one last time, their grief a carefully constructed mask, and wondered what they were truly hiding. The shadows, it seemed, were far deeper than he had imagined.