Beneath the Unseen Sky

Previously

…“We are going to find Mary, Mr. Miller,” Harding said, standing up. “But to do that, we need the truth. All of it. From everyone.” As Harding left the Miller residence, the quiet suburban street seemed to hum with unspoken secrets. The digital trail had led them into a darker, more complex territory, a world of hidden identities and dangerous games. And the cryptic warning, the mention of a safe word, suggested that Mary Miller hadn’t just disappeared; she had been carefully, deliberately, swallowed by the unseen sky. The investigation had just taken a sharp, perilous turn.