Nathan's phone buzzed again and caleb picked on his behalf since he was driving.
It was Alex.
"Sir, we've been able to track the location of the car" Alex said.
"What are you waiting for? Send it to me immediately"
"Yes sir, on it" He replied before hanging up.
The location ping flashing brightly on the screen. His heart slammed in his chest as he sped down the empty road, Caleb beside him was scanning every corner like he expected Fiona to be lying somewhere on the ground.
"She's here," Nathan muttered, gripping the steering wheel so tightly the veins in his hands strained. "She has to be here."
Caleb's jaw was clenched hard enough to crack. "The tracker stopped moving fifteen minutes ago. It's stable now. That's the only good sign we have."
