Shane wanted to let Evan's words soothe the guilt that he was feeling. But no matter how badly he tried to believe them, he still felt that dark emotion eating at his gut.
"Evan's right. Assigning blame and guilt won't get us anywhere. We need to head out and do our jobs," Shane finally ended the conversation.
Shane stopped Carson before he climbed into the passenger seat.
Shane handed him the keys. "You drive. I'll man the phone."
Carson gave him an odd look but didn't argue as they switched places. They drove out of the industrial area, heading north. Shane flipped the phone in his hands and kept his eyes flicking to every possible escape route the vehicle could have taken. Shane knew it was hopeless without more information to help him spot clues. However, that didn't stop
