The rain came down even harder, slamming against the windshield in sharp, relentless bursts.
Douglas drove himself, speeding through the storm like he had nothing left to lose.
"Slow down!" Carlin gripped her seatbelt tightly, her face pale. "This is too dangerous!"
"Dangerous?" Douglas let out a cold laugh. "She's out there alone, her body hasn't even recovered yet. You think that's not dangerous?"
Carlin choked on her words and turned to stare out the window.
They searched place after place in the pouring rain. Calls from his men kept coming in, one after another. Every single one said the same thing. They couldn't find her.
Douglas slammed his fist against the steering wheel, frustration boiling over.
"This is all your fault!" he snapped, turning toward Carlin. "If you hadn't med
