“She didn't answer," Nolan said, only making my already beating wildly heart, thump harder.
“f**k!" I said, running my fingers through my hair, and tried Madeline again. “Come on, Maddie," I said, lowering my voice. “Answer your phone, baby."
“Why?" Nolan asked; then his eyes went wide as he watched me pace with the phone at my ear. “You think maybe . . ."
“Check that local news group on f*******:," Xavier suggested, and Nolan got right on it.
I walked over to Nolan because at this point I wasn't sure what to do with myself. I wouldn't be able to concentrate now on anything until I heard from Madeline. “Did they say anything else about the accident, Dad?" I asked as Nolan scrolled through his screen.
“No, Hijo. The guy just said he heard it was a bad accident."
“Here it is," Nolan sa
