concerning
the kidnapping.
grainy
footage,
a shadowy figure
stumbling about
in rubber gloves
and a mask.
the trail has gone cold,
despite
the desert
and a few drops
of blood
along the path.
perhaps it's simply a burglary
gone wrong.
there's
no footsteps to behold,
no tire
tracks,
no witnesses,
no proof of life,
no drop
off point for a ransom.
there's nothing
to go on,
nothing but endless
reporting
on what they don't know,
and may
never know.
there's so much that the desert
will refuse
to show.
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