Chapter 24
Allen
"Pete!" I yell as I cradle a distraught Brielle in my arms.
"Yes, boss," he says as he rounds the corner to join us in the kitchen. He stops short when he sees me sitting on the floor with a shaking Brielle in my lap, and his eyes flash with sympathy for her.
I thrust her cell phone into his hands.
"What time was the last call received?"
He checks. "About ten minutes ago."
"Bring Marlon and Mark in," I direct, my sharp, tense tone doing no justice at all to the white-hot rage surging through me. "I need them here as quickly and as quietly as possible. Read them in. Tell them that the perp's been watching the house. He could still be around, and if he is, I want him found. Now. Then see if you can trace that call."
"You got it," he intones, then glances again at Bri
