Vanishing Acts (2012)
“. . .In Pakistan . . . IN PERU . . .in Paris . . .in a Pink Tutu News of Seth Ryan’s kidnapping spread fast. It was all anyone could talk about. Not just at school and in my neighborhood, but all over the world. Every newspaper, magazine, TV news channel, Twitter feed, and blog seemed to have a different take on his disappearance. Some were outlandish; some were insanely outlandish. People blamed the FBI, the CIA, the Russian Mafia, the Tea Party supporters, and China.
Paparazzi swarmed through... our neighborhood. Helicopters rumbled across the sky. Detectives canvassed the streets, questioning pretty much everyone within a ten-block radius of the set of Vanished.
Not only did no one find Seth, no one even knew where to look. Including myself.
But that wouldn’t discourage me from trying.
I woke up early on Sunday and headed over to Second Street. Just like my friends had said, Vanished was still in production, but the entire set now had a different feel. People still filmed background scenes, changed the scenery, and built new snowmen and igloos as the old ones melted in the sun, but everyone did so quietly, more seriously.MoreLess
Paparazzi swarmed through... our neighborhood. Helicopters rumbled across the sky. Detectives canvassed the streets, questioning pretty much everyone within a ten-block radius of the set of Vanished.
Not only did no one find Seth, no one even knew where to look. Including myself.
But that wouldn’t discourage me from trying.
I woke up early on Sunday and headed over to Second Street. Just like my friends had said, Vanished was still in production, but the entire set now had a different feel. People still filmed background scenes, changed the scenery, and built new snowmen and igloos as the old ones melted in the sun, but everyone did so quietly, more seriously.MoreLess
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