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Houseboat, Paris, France. 5.31am
Jake ran his hands through his hair, tugging it as he tried to think of some other way to find Morgan. He took another sip of cold coffee and reached behind JP to turn on the percolator again. They had been up all night trying to find where she could have been taken. Martin Klein was still working on the databases back in London and JP was scouring security camera footage trying to piece together the clues.
As the minutes ticked away, Jake was increasingly worried for Morgan’s safety. The Hôpital La Rochefoucauld had proved a dead end; the car was found abandoned with no evidence inside. It had been parked outside the orbit of any cameras so the kidnappers could have swapped cars with no witnesses at that time of night. Jake’s guilt weighed upon him.
