"It's been two weeks, Amber," Sam said frustrated. "We have combed, fine-combed this f*****g town and nothing, not a f*****g clue as to where the girls are." She rubbed her hands over her face. They were at breakfast with the other parents and children. "We can't keep them here forever. And I think the only reason they've been safe is that they are here. But the parents are getting restless and the children are bored. I caught two trying to sneak out again last night." She set her fork down. Not able to eat.
"You need to try and eat something," Amber said. They'd not slept for more than a few hours a day. And both were tired and worn out. But Sam kept going, so she would too. But she also knew Sam needed to take a break. And that Sam was right. Some of the parents were threatening to lea
