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Vergil was pacing back and forth in his living room. He had checked Nero's location, which he had set up on a watch he had given him, even calling it and sending messages. Nothing. All of it was fruitless. Especially with his location being last updated hours ago. The biggest red flag for Vergil was that the last ping was in an area Nero would never have gone.
He reported it to the police, but they weren't doing much about it. They told him to stay home in case his son came back, but something just didn't seem right. And the longer it took to get anything from them, the more anxious he got. Luckily, he knew someone who could help.
He pulled out his phone again and called his long-time girlfriend. He continued to pace, but his speed had gotten faster and more animated. "Please, pick up. Pickuppickuppickup!" he muttered to himself as the phone rang.
















