Lindsay looked up at the clock on her office wall. It was nearing 4 p.m., and she was looking forward to going home. Even if Wren was not there, Lindsay knew her son, Dillon, would be. She hoped she could talk him into watching a movie with her or at least do something with her for a while.
She was finishing the last part of her work when her cell phone rang in her pocket. She pulled it out and saw that it was Wren calling her.
“Hello, sweetie,” she answered happily.
“Hey, I need to talk to you,” Wren said in a serious tone. “I am going to send you a text with a location. As soon as you get it, turn off your phone, handheld radio, and car radio, and meet me there. Don’t give any explanation or say anything other than you will be unavailable for the next couple of hours. Do you understa
