JACE’S POV
“What do you mean the signal is gone?” I asked, already reaching for the Mac.
The tracker had stopped updating live feeds. Its last location was a few blocks away from Kyle’s house.
He either found the tracker or moved her somewhere without signals.
“Do we go to the last location or the apartment?” The Detective asked.
I couldn’t afford to lose my wife. And my kids. But all I could do was sit there with a blank head, feeling utterly powerless for the first time in my life.
“Mr Thorne?” The tech guy called out.
I snapped out of my thoughts. “Let’s go to the apartment. We might find a hint there.”
The driver nodded. “Yes sir.”
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We got to Kyle’s apartment and I took a deep breath before stepping in. Memories of nights when I’d stay here when Mother
