Twenty-Six “CAN’T GLADYS TRACK his car?” I say as we drive to the hospital. “Yes, but he must have taken their van, because his car still shows as in the Conway’s driveway,” Helen says, shaking her head. “He doesn’t want to be found right now.” “I don’t like this one bit, Helen,” I say, shaking my head. “Well, until we figure out where he is, there’s nothing you can do about Dan. You can help Rex and his family.” Soon, we pull into Myerton General. The hospital recently moved the clergy parking space closer to the entrance, right next to the police parking space. There’s a Myerton Police patrol car there already. “By the way,” I say, “did you have anything to do with this?” “I may have mentioned to Martin that it seemed unfair to me that clergy had to park so far away,” she says wit

