"s**t, s**t, s**t," Jake swore as he hung up on Chuck.
Whoever had taken Cassie had been clever. They probably knew he would track them and had made a switch that confused Chuck who had been falling the car using cameras.
The silver Honda Civic had gone under a bridge and out but the silver Honda that came out was not the one with Cassie.
They had thrown away cassie's cell phone a long time ago so he could not track that. This is the time he wished she had a watch or any jewelry that he could have put a tracker in. Too bad Cassie did not wear jewelry unless necessary. He used to admire that about but now he wished she wore anything even a nose ring.
Jake pulled over on the side of the road and took out his laptop. He needed to retrace that car himself and try to figure out how Chuck lo
