"He owns a 2008 Sebring-white. Morton is the one who's been driving it most of the time." "Relax, Ryan. I know it's easy for me to say when it's not my father, but you'll only wind up getting sick. Hopefully, I'll find something in here that will give us a clue as to where he's headed." Ryan took a deep breath and blew it out. "It's okay for you and your team to look around for clues if you want." "Do you have Ôpower of attorney'?" "No. Because if I did, I would have thrown that fucker out the door long ago." "I can't search without a warrant," Guardino said, "although if something is out in the open, I can use it." It wasn't long before curious neighbors stood a short distance away and watched the men going in and out. "I'm not going to stop you from searching," Ryan said. "All I c