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Cole meets Leo’s gaze solemnly. “I’ll have Maya come help her.”
Indecision and reluctance flash across Leo’s face. He wants to take care of Georgia, and I get it, but we need him here. Sighing, shoulders sagging, he says, “Okay.”
“Georgia,” Cole starts, his voice gentle, but Leo gives a sharp shake of his head.
“I have the information,” Leo bites out. “She doesn’t need to go through it again.”
And as much as I want to pump Georgia for information, she’s hurting and crying into Leo’s chest and probably suffering some flashbacks to when she was abducted. So, we wait again.
Maya rushes into the room and leads Georgia out, flashing a stricken look at me. “You’ll find her. I know you will.”
My heart wrenches so painfully I actually gasp for breath.
Jaw clenched, fists squeezing the edge of the conference table, I bark at Leo, “What do you know?”
For a second, I think he might yell at me, his own anger close to boiling over. But he has his woman; she’s scared and hurting, but she’s safe. Not like Charlie, who could be—
No. She has to be okay. I’d know if she wasn’t.
“It was a black van, a Ford Transit, with stolen plates.” Leo ticks off the details. “The suspect was all in black, about five foot ten, hoodie and sunglasses covering their face. Georgia said she couldn’t tell if it was a man or a woman, the voice sounded masculine but higher-pitched, so it could be a woman.”
Shit. That’s almost nothing to go on. “Can we track the van somehow? CCTV? Satellites?”
“I’m sending the information to Beth and Tex right now.” Finn taps rapidly at his phone. They’re both on this.”
And until then, what? Standing around not finding Charlie?
Then a dull sort of silence descends on the room. Leo tapping away at one computer, the rest of us waiting for something.
It’s horrible.
I should be out there, searching for Charlie, pulling over black vans and pounding at doors, interrogating people and finding her. Not stuck here in this claustrophobic room while my Charlie is scared and possibly hurt and wondering why I haven’t come for her yet and—
Fuck!
“She’s back!”
Finn gestures at his computer while the rest of us rush to gather around him. “Her tracker is back,” he continues, cautiously hopeful. “I don’t know what happened to it before, but it’s working now.”
Please, let her be okay. “Where is she?” My voice doesn’t sound like me. It’s desperate. Shaking.
“Stamford,” Finn says, and gets up from his chair so Leo can replace him.
Leo starts typing, his fingers a blur. “I’m looking up the property records. Finding a name. Finn, send this to Beth and Tex, we need anything on this guy we can find. His name is Peter Holmes, thirty-four Forest Drive in North Stamford.”
Who is Peter Holmes? And why did he take my Charlie?
If he hurt her…
Leo looks up from his laptop. “What about the police? Are we bringing them in on this?”
A growl rumbles up in my chest, but Cole answers before I get a chance to. “Not yet. Once we get some more intel, we can reassess. The last thing we want is local police with no knowledge of the situation storming in and endangering Charlie.”
“The police already failed her,” I snap. “I’m not giving them another chance to screw this up.”
“We should be able to make it in thirty minutes.” Cole straightens up, eyes determined, commanding. “Rylan. Go to the weapons room, load up four bags. Leo, get the directions up, layout of the neighborhood and the house. Finn, you keep in touch with Tex and Beth. I’ll get the SUV ready for a nighttime approach.”
Everyone signals in unison, chins lifting and quick exchanged glances. Orders received. Mission is a go.
