It’s Christmas Eve, and Bill Ingram is waiting for his daughter’s train to arrive from London. When it arrives, he feels the first pangs of concern as she doesn’t emerge onto the platform. He phones her, but there’s no answer. Telling himself that she simply missed her train, he continues to wait, but when she doesn’t arrive on either of the next two trains, he knows there’s something wrong, particularly as he still can’t get hold of her via her home phone or her mobile.
Becoming increasingly worried at her lack of contact, he decides to drive down to London, but when he arrives at her flat, he finds everything covered in a thin layer of dust as though she’s not been there for some time. He reports his daughter to the police as a missing person, but they don’t seem all that interested, and so Bill begins to…
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