Eleanor Neale

But again, there was no look.

No one could find Anna.

She still wasn't returning anyone's texts or calls.

And at this point, her parents were desperate.

All they had to go off here, really, was that she was walking in the direction of St Catherine's Park, but they checked there and she wasn't there.

So the only other thing that they really have to go off is that she was with this boy, but they don't even know the boy.

Luckily, he did tell Anna's father his first name when he knocked on the door.

He was like, oh, I'm so-and-so, can Anna come out?

So they knew his first name.

All they needed to do now was find out his last name and then they'd be able to find out more information on this boy.

So the two of them went to Facebook and they started typing in this boy's name.

Eventually, they found him.

So now they had this boy's full name, but they couldn't find his parents' link to his Facebook or anything.

They couldn't find any information about him.

So they start calling up all of their parent friends.

So like other adults that had kids that went to Anna's school, they were ringing around everyone they knew and they were like, do you know this guy?

Do you know his parents?

And everyone was like, no, I've never heard of that kid, sorry.

As time was going by, it was getting later and later and obviously darker as well.

And so they were all the more concerned about Anna who was now out there in the dark somewhere.