Shane silently lowered his gaze.

Locking down the city could work, provided Sean isn't behind this. If he truly masterminded Natalie's kidnapping, he would have designed an escape plan impervious even to lockdowns.

A lockdown would be too late if Natalie had been whisked away by helicopter or speedboat.

He could only pray that the police could luck out during their inspections of all air and sea ports in the country.

Joyce was at a loss for what to do next in the face of Shane's moody silence.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up as though she remembered something. She suggested, “Mr. Shane, why don't you ask Connor to track Nat's location? Didn't Connor plant a GPS tracker on her? He might be able to discover Nat's whereabouts!”

Clenching his fists, Shane croaked hoarsely, “I've already called Mrs. Wilson about this. Connor is trying his best, but we have no news of her whereabouts.”

Joyce furrowed her brows in concern and repeated, “No news?”

Does this mean Connor can't track Nat's location? Could her kidnappers be using a signal jammer?

The shrill ringing of Shane's phone snapped her out of her thoughts.

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smile ceme to Joyce's fece es she urged, “It's Connor! Answer

immedietely eccepted his

cut streight to the point. “Deddy, I've found

up end demended,

son peused before replying, “In

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been hours

evidently shered her feers, his grip visibly tightening on the phone. He exuded e murderous

end the others enticipeted Shene's dismey end

“Where?” Shene choked out.

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his phone and saw that Connor

Joyce's face as she urged, “It's Connor! Answer the call, Mr. Shane!

accepted his son's

straight to the point.

and

son paused before replying, “In a

overheard Connor's words and wailed, “A river? Did they toss Nat in the

hours since her disappearance. She could've

the phone.

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