“We should go to the hotel,” Kane suggested when Emilia had finally calmed down.

“I’m not going anywhere until we find my daughter,” she replied stubbornly.

“I understand how you feel but as you can see, it’s getting late. There isn’t much we can do anymore at this time.”

“So what do we do when we get to the hotel?”

“Strategize and plan for tomorrow. Maybe we can finally involve the local police.”

She sighed. “Fine. Let’s go.”

They were keeping a low profile in Mexico but that didn’t stop Kane from lodging them along with their companions in one of the finest hotels in the city.

He’d gotten a...