Wednesday afternoon
"The signal is still in one place. I've got it narrowed down to two buildings. They're packed so closely together, that the signal is bouncing," I told Tag over the phone.
"Give me both addresses. My team is ready to set up surveillance. We just need a spot."
I sent him the geotag for the tracker. I didn't know what kind of battery it had, but it was a miracle it had lasted this long. I prayed to anyone and anything that would listen that we got to her in time. Thanked the universe for letting the tracker work. For giving Tag the foresight to put it in her clothes.
We'd sat around the last two nights trying to come up with a plan to get her out before the gala. Everything we came up with bordered on insane and carried a super high risk of getting Hollyn hurt or kil
