Sam put her phone back in her pocket. "Did you get all that?" She asked Michelle.
"Yes. Our victim tally just keeps growing." She turned to Jake. "Now, little man, let's talk."
"Don't make him angry Mich, we need him to be open with us. If you keep calling him that, he won't talk to us."
"Fine." Michelle went and stood against the wall. "Then you talk to him."
Sam took the chair they brought down and sat in front of Jake's cell. "Where's Amber and the girls?"
"I don't know." He was lying on the cot in the cell and seemed totally at ease. "And before you start torturing me, that's the truth. This morning they were in that bunker where I put them, and after the explosion, I went down and poof, they were gone."
"Poof they were gone." Sam mimicked. "So your witch took them somewher
