Chapter Seven
“You’re sure it’s Meghan?” James asked, gripping his cell phone tight.
“Randall’s been out of the game for a century or so, but he’s a solid tracker,” Roark answered. “I don’t know him too well but our father says he’s good. Randall says she’s heading south through New Jersey toward Atlantic City. Natasha and I just got back from her father’s castle but I’m on the first flight out of Kansas City. I’ll meet you in Atlantic City, hopefully getting there before she does. I’ll scout all the obvious places. We still have a few contacts there who owe me favors. I should be able to find out what hotel she’s registered at, even with their privacy policies well in place.”
“Damn it! I’m just on my way north through New York state like Randall said. She must have gone north and then
