The next day, before dawn, my mom called me. I thought she wanted to invite me to watch the sunrise, but unexpectedly, she said instead.
"Your sister-in-law is missing."
After my sister-in-law changed into my dad's first-class cabin last night, she dressed in a fancy dress. She went out, telling my mom to sleep first, saying she wanted to experience the 'upper-class society' before leaving.
She didn't come back all night.
My brother kept calling my sister-in-law while anxiously pacing in the room, but no one answered his phone.
The banquet in the first class had long been over.
My mom was so anxious that she kept nagging at me, her lips trembling.
I had no choice but to use the broadcast to find her.
Twenty minutes after the broadcast, I pretended to calm down my parents but was also extremely worried.
It was May Day, and many people were mixing on the ship. My brother doted on my sister-in-law very much, and there couldn't be anything accidental happening to her, according to her parents' way of handling things. As the family's anxious emotions peaked, my sister-in-law finally returned.