It was odd, how fast things seemed to change. It seemed like one day, she was at home, hanging out with Jin per usual. Jin made one idiotic joke, and Jamie was thrown into giggle fits. After he saw her fall to the ground, laughing so hard she could barely breathe, he started laughing along with her. They both ended up on the floor, gasping for air, as her parents yelled her name a million times, begging them to quiet down.

Then it was like the next day, everything was quiet. There was no more blasting of rock music, nor laughing from the rowdy teenss upstairs. She had disappeared into thin air, without warning. No one knew where she was, or what happened to her.

Now, it had been three weeks since she went missing, and it was time that her parents accepted the fact that she wasn't coming back. As a step toward acceptance, they had decided to clean out Jamie's room. Standing above the dozens of boxes that covered the floor, filled to the brim with memories of his daughter, Jamie, Mr. Hanson and Jin felt as empty as could be.