On the eve of her wedding, Misa headed out to a class reunion. I really wished she hadn't gone. There would surely be men there I'd never met—completely unpredictable. My heart tightened at the thought that her ex might be there. While I agonized at home, I kept checking my phone for updates from her, but around midnight, all contact suddenly stopped. No, it couldn't be... I was overwhelmed with worry. Something must have happened. Where could Misa be? I couldn't bear the anxiety.