I got a phone call from a camp in Malaysia.
They said, I heard her say...
Van was there.
These phone calls. Rumours. Lies.
We've been duped before.
It's been three years. We've tried.
Searching for our son...
But he's gone.
You saw it. Guards firing over our heads...
That rope ladder was so slippery.
I just couldn't hold on to Van.
He slipped.
My son! I've tried my best.
But Van's gone.
No dear. Our son's not gone.
I can still feel him.
It feels different.