I felt like I had been locked in my motel room for months rather than weeks. If it wasn’t for Parker I wasn’t sure I would have the motivation to continue searching… or shower. My mind kept drifting back to Logan and how much I missed him. I hadn’t heard from him once since he put me on the plane.

“Snap out of it! We are almost done,” Parker demanded. I focused on my eyes again on what she was pointed at. The map in her hands was fuller now with more lines and Xs made from her red sharpie. “This guy is worse than Nik was. He’s got a...