Quieter lanes
The GPS directed them onto a quieter road lined with tall trees. They were getting close—just five more minutes. The atmosphere grew tense as they left the familiar streets behind. Robert broke the silence. “Do you have a plan for when we get there?” Ethan hesitated. “Not really,” he admitted. “I just want answers. If Jason has her, I’ll do whatever it takes to get her back.” Robert nodded, his expression unreadable.
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