Chapter 40
RAINA LOOKED VERY pale and like she was about to pass out. “Come on,” I said, grabbing her hand. I pulled her toward my motorcycle. “Do you have any idea where they might have gone?”
“No,” she replied. “Oh, my God, he has my son again. What are we going to do?”
“Call the police,” I said. My guys weren’t around and I knew we needed to take action right away. I pulled my phone out and dialed nine-one-one. When they picked up, I explained the situation.
“What’s the license plate number?” I asked Raina.
She gave it to me and I repeated it to the operator.
“We’ll send out an A.P.B. right away,” promised the woman.
“Thanks.”
After I hung up, I placed another call.
“Raptor, I need your help.” I explained what was happening and asked if he could contact the Judge.
“I’ll try, b
