Three years ago, my sister Lin Xi disappeared at Pier 7, and everyone believed she was dead.
Three years later, in the early morning, I received a location message from her.
She said: "Sister, I'm not dead."
I rushed to the abandoned dock and found my sister's other missing shoe, the secret shipping record signed by my father, and a long-dead policeman.
As the old case from July 14th resurfaced, I discovered——
My sister is not dead.
The father may not be dead either.
But what was shipped out from the dock that year was not cargo at all.