Chapter 39
Riley knew in her gut that something was about to break. She didn’t know why she felt that way. They’d chosen their route on the basis of some pretty scanty information. Bill was driving, and the three of them were headed south from Albany.
After Eugene Fisk’s escape from the graveyard yesterday, the public was responding to bulletins with more calls than ever. Field agents had spread out in all directions trying to follow up on anything that seemed at least remotely plausible. There had been a cluster of sightings reported on the highways south of Albany, and Bill, Riley, and Lucy had decided to head out in that direction.
“How far we from Callaway?” Lucy asked from the back seat.
Riley turned and saw that Lucy was looking at a text message. It was probably an update from t
