Chapter 11: Troubles Coming One after Another
appeared on the screen.
Who? This is...
"Hello, are you..." I asked politely.
"Hello, are you Lydia Toland?"
I feel confused, this middle-aged male’s voice is very strange.
"Here is Haishi Public Security Bureau--Chaoyang Branch. Recently, the
abduction office uncovered a case of abduction 14 years ago. Here is a victim
who is as old as your sister who disappeared. We made a record and found that
there are many aspects coincide with your sister. So excuse me, in recent days,
do you have any time to make a DNA identification in Hai city?”
I don't know how I finished the talk. After the talk finished, tears fell from my eyes,
My thighs shook and my hands pressed the corner of the wall tightly.
"I'll come soon. I'll take a bus now, Comrade policeman. Could you wait for me
for an hour?"
I don't know how I got there. I just remember that I took a taxi in the road, I was
mad enough to pull out all my money and told driver that I want to go to the Hai
city now. I begged driver drive with the fastest speed.
When the taxi driven on the expressway, I felt myself was on pins and needles, I
can just hold my cell phone tightly in my hand and sweating flew from my palm.
I rushed to the public station. The policeman took me to a recording room when
they clarified my identity.
"Policeman, are you mistaken something? My sister did hurt her leg, but she was
not disabled, and she did not amputate her feet."
I looked at the handicapped woman with untidy hair in front of me.
The policeman who took the note looked at me and said: "The victim's leg was
intentionally amputated by the buyer, the reason for this was to use her to beg.
She is 25 years old which matches with your sister's age. She also has a sister
who was abducted and sold. Her little sister is 20 years old like you, and the time
of the case was 14 years ago too. However, there are many things she could not
said clearly. Maybe she had suffered heavy mental disease, so she became a
little out of order!"
I collapsed to the ground when I heard it.
"It's impossible. My sister won't be hurt like this. I don't believe it."
Looking at the woman on the wheelchair who had no expression. How could I
believe that my gentle sister would become like this?
I crawled to the woman and said: "My sister has a plum blossom birthmark on her
chest, yes, birthmark..."
I shook my hands to lift her ragged clothes, and examine it carefully.
"No... No, it's not my sister!" I hissed, as if all my strength was ran out and
collapsed beside the woman.
Although I sure that the woman was not my sister, I still left a blood sample for
DNA comparison.
When I went out of the police station, I suddenly felt the dazzling sunshine make
my heart pain heavily.
Especially when I thought the woman who had been chopped off her legs and sat
in a wheelchair with unconscious mind. When I was about to leave, she seemed
to be awake for a second. She looked at me, and then gave me a gentle voice:
Sister!