Tate's POV
Ellie has been thirty-six hours. The place her father knew about was a bust. It was a shack that was barely standing now. We went inside and there was no one there and it hadn't been in years. I had yet to sleep, and I was losing my damn mind. We had nothing to go and no clue where to look. I hadn't heard from Avery either since this whole thing went down. Her father had been no help since showing up. He fought with Michael and demanded to meet Preslee, but I wasn't letting him. That was something that Ellie and I would discuss later.
My phone started ringing and I was hoping that it was her mother calling again to tell me something, but it was my father. I hit ignore and continued to run searches on her mother. The searches weren't pulling anything up besides a few arrest r
