Parker was being pulled in about fifty different directions at once, and they still hadn't found the Millers' daughter. Considering how often they'd done search and rescue for i***t tourists who thought they could handle the terrain and see all the pretty scenery, rescue personnel should have this down to a science by now.
But every case was unique, and this was a missing girl. One of their own. Added to the drama was the problem of where Delia had wandered off. None of the students seemed to recall when they'd last seen her and the two teachers chaperoning the trip hadn't done a head count since they'd gotten off the bus at arrival.
Parker was at the Millers' small brick ranch home down the road from his with Kevin, his best deputy, leading the hunt from a walkie-talkie and in constant
