Chapter 34
The car park was dark. The air was deadly quiet. Ciaran ran, and in front of him was one vision—Jo lying in the car, dead. It was too dark to tell, and much too quiet for his liking. The others were calling him from far back, but he ignored them. If anything had happened to Jo, it would be his fault.
He had severely underestimated Zen. Sometimes his arrogance was his worst enemy. He’d had no right to assume that Zen was stupid.
The car stood lonely in the car park.
He reached the car before Madeline and opened the car door. It was totally empty.
Stephen approached and shined a light into the car.
“The car is empty, Ciaran. Jo isn’t here,” Stephen said.
“But we saw her!” Madeline asked.
Ciaran looked at the car floor. He saw a box that looked like a mini projector. “Oh, f
