CHAPTER FIFTY ONE
THEME: Sinclair
BERLIN IN GERMANY
FIVE YEARS LATER
Avery’s Point Of View
Panic set within me few minutes after I realize that my son was gone. I was holding my son right now beside me so how did he end up leaving me? I brought him to the supermarket to buy groceries and now he is out of my sight. If I didn’t get carried away by the call I was making from work then I would still have my son with me.
My eyes scanned the grocery section but he wasn’t around. He must have wandered off to the other sections. I checked the time only to realize that I had lasted fifteen minutes on talking to my boss. I tried to tell myself not to panic but it didn’t work out.
“My son..” I mumbled, leaving behind the items I had picked from the shelves.
My son likes me buying him a popsicle so he must be in that section. When I got there, he wasn’t anywhere near the set of freezers. I told myself to stop overreacting that my son is somewhere around.