The Seventh Day After His Wife Disappeared

"Officer, my wife is missing." I sat in the police station, my palms sweating profusely. The officer across from me looked young and was taking notes. "When did you find her?" "This morning." I swallowed hard. "She said she had to work overtime last night, but she didn't come home all night. I called her, but her phone was off." The young officer looked up: "Mr. Chen, what's your wife's name?" "Lin Yu. 28 years old, works at an advertising company downtown." "Is it possible she was at a friend's party and forgot to tell you?" I shook my head: "Impossible. Lin Yu never..."