May 1st: My Wife's Camping Trip with Her Best Male Friend

My wife and her male best friend went camping on May Day.

After being out of contact for two days, I worried about her safety and called the police.

My buddy reminded me, "I thought your wife cheated on you."

I gave him a blank look and said, "Don't say that. They are just friends. I know my own wife?"

It wasn't until two months later that I saw my wife having morning sickness.

I fell into silence.

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During the May Day holiday, my wife, Emily Adams, and her male best friend went camping.

I didn't go with them because I needed to take care of my sick mother.

After my mother's condition stabilized, I went home and found out that my wife had been gone for two days and hadn't returned.

I didn't know why a hint of uneasiness arose in my heart.

According to the plan for the two-day trip, she should have returned early by now.

I checked the surveillance camera at the entrance. Since she left three days ago, she hasn't come back.

I tried to call her.

But her phone was turned off.

Our chat remained in two days ago, which was a full-body photo of herself halfway up the mountain.

Obviously, the person who took the photo of her had good skills.

The photo showed the advantage of her straight and well-proportioned legs and slender waist. She had a big smile on her face and bright eyes. She didn't look like someone who was about to turn thirty.

Unlike me, who only takes close-up photos of her face, she always complained about my old-school aesthetic, unlike her male best friend, Daniel Miller.

Every photo she posted on Instagram was taken by Daniel.

I remembered she mentioned before leaving that their camping location this time was in the Rocky Mountains.

That area had not been fully developed yet, and there were usually few people. It was perfect for tourists who didn't want to be crowded during the May Day holiday.

But I heard that there used to be wolves there, although no one had actually seen them with their own eyes.

So occasionally, some people went there for adventure camping.

At this time, I couldn't contact Emily. Many bloody scenes involuntarily came to mind.

I became more and more anxious and called her every half an hour.

But no one answered the phone. I couldn't sleep all night.

The next day, I decided to look for them!

I was not very familiar with that area, so I asked my buddy Luke to come along for each other's backs.