“Who did? Who?” Rune was already running toward the kitchen. He heard Maya and Maggie keeping pace behind him.
“I don’t know. He looked like the other man. From the helicopter.”
“Dan Stone?”
“No, it wasn’t him.”
As they all burst into the kitchen, Maya was already pulling out her phone. Rune ran to the mudroom and saw the taillights of a snow machine disappearing into the dark shadows of the road that led to the airstrip.
He grabbed his parka from the coat pegs. Boots. He needed his boots. “We have to go after them,” he said tightly. “It’s got to be the stalker.”
The bastard had snuck up on them here at the end of nowhere. Had he hijacked the helicopter? How the hell…?
Maya ended her call. “The medevac hasn’t made it back to the hospital yet. The only thing I can think is that they
