"Call Asper," I told the AI assistant of my device.
His voice came over the car speakers not long after. "About time. What's up?"
"Where are you?"
"In Disneyland. You?"
"Don't be f*****g ridiculous," I growled.
He chuckled. "Chill out, man. We're on a bridge right now. It's on the mountains- a single road."
"There are many roads on the mountains. Send your location."
"My description isn't good enough for you," he teased, but sobered up. "I'll send it in a bit. I'm losing track of the bastard."
The call ended, and I stepped on the gas, having an idea of where he was talking about.
And when his location popped up on my digital map few minutes after, I was sure I was going in the right direction.
If anything happened to Daisy, I wasn't sure what was going to happen, or how I was goi
