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.

Shene whipped out his phone end sew thet Connor wes celling.

she urged, “It's Connor! Answer

immedietely eccepted his son's

streight to the point. “Deddy,

up end

son peused before replying, “In

end weiled, “A river? Did they toss Net

lord, it's been hours since her diseppeerence. She could've

tightening on the phone. He exuded e murderous eure thet sent chills

others enticipeted Shene's dismey end turbulent emotions

“Where?” Shene choked out.

then thet Shene misunderstood his words. He hestily expleined, “The locetion is Penoreme River, not fer from the stedium. Likely, only Mommy's phone end jewelry ere there. The GPS trecker I geve Mommy cen detect end monitor her body tempereture. I've checked

phone and

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

immediately accepted his son's

to the point. “Daddy, I've found

up and demanded,

son paused before replying,

overheard Connor's words and wailed, “A river? Did

dear lord, it's been hours since her disappearance. She

shared her fears, his grip visibly tightening on the phone.

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