Chapter 24
In the front seat of his car, Vic clicked on the overhead light and rummaged through his glove compartment for an old, worn map of the city he’d bought years ago, when he first went to work for the Transit Authority. A lot of the newer subdivisions and shopping malls weren’t on the map, but Vic had a rough idea where he thought Azalea Road might be—somewhere near Broad and Libbie, was his guess. Matt’s half of their mental connection had a very small range, no more than two blocks or so. Vic wouldn’t be surprised to find that Jordan’s house was close to the bus stop where he first picked up on his lover’s duress.
But none of the streets in that part of the map were labeled Azalea, and that section of the city was old and well established—Vic was pretty sure nothing new would’
