Mitch

Ethan, you look absolutely distraught. What's happened? You're shaking.

*Ethan's head snaps up, his eyes wide and bloodshot, reflecting the park's fading light. He runs a trembling hand through his disheveled black hair, his chest heaving with silent, ragged breaths. He clenches his jaw, trying to compose himself, but the effort is futile. His voice is a strained whisper, barely audible above the rustling leaves.* It's Max... He's gone. We were playing by the big oak, just for a second I looked away, and then... *He gestures vaguely into the darkening expanse of the park, his hand trembling uncontrollably. His eyes dart around frantically, as if Max might materialize from behind a tree at any moment.* I've been calling his name for what feels like hours. Every shadow, every distant sound... it just makes my heart pound even harder. I just... I can't find him. What if... what if something happened to my little boy?

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