Rhys's POV
The text lit up my phone and Lena went white on the hospital TV feed. I saw her hand go to her mouth, saw Reyes grab for her, saw the screen cut to commercial before I could see what happened next.
I said, "Get me out of this chair."
Marco moved before the words were out of my mouth, unlocking the wheels, spinning me toward the elevator while the press shouted questions at my back.
I said, "Silas, where did they take him."
Reyes jogged beside us, phone to his ear, face grim.
Reyes said, "Federal holding, downtown, he lawyered up before the doors closed, not talking, but that text did not come from him, we have him in a signal blocked room."
I said, "Then who sent it."
Reyes said, "That is the question, Captain, and you are not going to like the answer."
The elevator do
