Chapter 29 Mark
It had somehow escaped my mind we still had no idea where her dad was. With everything else we'd seen and experienced, I guess it had gone on the back burner. We stared at each other for a few seconds before Robin narrowed her eyes.
“If this entire thing is being orchestrated by a distant relative, what are the odds they kidnapped my dad because they thought he’d found the codebook?”
I thought about the odds, waiting to see if inspiration struck. Barely a flicker of interest from my finding ability, so not impossible, but also not specific enough to serve as a direction.
“Possible, but that doesn't tell us where to start looking. We have the book, which gives us leverage, but that’s it. We don’t have any information on who took him, or where. Without any way to trace hi
