Dylan ignored his questions and hung up the phone.
"Did anything happen to Miss Schultz?" Garwood asked, tentatively standing by him.
"Call Zagreb Film and find out why she hasn't returned," Dylan ordered coldly.
Garwood did as he was told right away. In a short while, he came back to report.
"Miss Schultz went to the shooting place of My Girl in the production base after work. I called the crew, but they said Miss Schultz left after sending the costumes."
The roads to the shooting place in the production base were rough and rugged. She was more likely to be still there.
Dylan abruptly stood up, took his coat, and strode out. Garwood knew where he was going and immediately followed.
* * *
It was pitch-black all around, as though she was confined in a cage.
She crouched in the dark, banging on the wall next to her, crying, "Dylan! I'm here! Help…"