CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
Ty’s voice startled Georgie. ‘You look like you need this.’ The constable placed a coffee mug at her elbow.
She nodded her thanks, then asked, ‘Do you think there’s a connection between Zena’s disappearance and our kids?’
He stretched his fingers and his knuckles popped. ‘It has to be considered.’
‘A serial child abductor? Or a gang?’
He twirled his hand acknowledging both as possibilities.
Georgie’s brain raced on. ‘If so, they’re escalating and expanding, taking multiple kids, of both sexes and a range of ages.’
‘Not to mention ethnicity.’
His comment hung.
‘A paedophile ring? Child-trafficking operation?’ She shuddered and he mirrored the action. ‘It’s preferable to think they’re unconnected, isn’t it?’
Ty agreed.
‘If Savage is somehow behind this because
