Reid made a welcoming gesture, "Mrs. Browning, please have a seat, we indeed have some news about your daughter."
"My God, it's actually true; I'm not dreaming, am I?" the Black woman sobbed.
The Black man beside her helped his wife to sit down, asking, "Director Reid, is my daughter still alive?"
Reid hesitated for a moment, "The clues have a certain delay; I cannot determine her current condition, but I think there is a great possibility she is alive."
"That's wonderful; thank you so much. Please, you must rescue my daughter; we really can't be without her," Mrs. Browning wept bitterly.
The Black husband, his eyes also red-rimmed, held back his tears, softly comforting his wife for a bit before asking, "Director Reid, could you share the new clues you have found?"
Reid nodded his head, "Since the last ransom payment, the kidnappers have not made any contact.
