What do you do when you go to pick your teenage daughter up from her summer job only to find that, not only is she missing, but no one there will admit to even seeing her? Then, after you’ve reported her missing, the police seem more intent on pinning her murder on you than actually looking for her? You look yourself. You fall for scams, fly through three states on the premise of a blurry photo, uncover some interesting ‘facts’ about your daughter’s new step-family, and risk the life of yourself and anyone around you to desperately make sure she doesn’t become a statistic. I didn’t have one dull train ride to work while I was reading this.