Athos, after peeking into the room, was relieved to see Rylee still sleeping.
Closing the door gently, he walked away, "If she calls you, let me know right away."
He didn't wait for his mother's response and ended the call.
Grabbing the house keys from the holder, he called Ronan.
“Ab...”
Athos cut him off, “Ronan, are you able to find someone
tracing a call?”
"I can't do that," was his reply.
"f**k! Zara...my friend is missing," Athos said, running down the apartment stairs instead of waiting for the elevator.
"Even if you go to the police, you won't be able to find her. To track a phone, I need the IE number, or we start to
trace the number before calling."
"What else can I do then?" He ran toward his parked car.
"Let me check with my contact if they can help. I'll call you
