“We found Adler’s rental vehicle…it was parked outside the address we found for that girl.” Phelps reported to Alexander that evening.
Alexander sat back in the chair he was seated in, in the parlour of the large pack house of Blue Star Alliance Pack. He had been given this small casual lounge room as a room to use for his own meetings with his subordinates away from prying eyes, and as a room for them to relax in away from their lodgings. It had a TV, battery chargers for their phones and laptops and was comfortable enough.
“No sign of any of them?” Alexander asked as he frowned.
“No…it looked like Jesse had packed a few things in a hurry…” Phelps answered grimly.
“Damn…have we missed them? Are they heading back?”
“There are no flights showing booked by them, nothing…we’ll keep searc
