Chapter 25 – More Questions
I had no intention of calling Mel. After convincing them to give me a police escort to the city limits, I bid them goodbye in my head and sped off for home.
I’d plugged my phone in as soon as I’d started the car. Now I punched the preset for Hannah and waited until she picked up.
“It’s Dana,” I started quickly. “Where are you at sweetie?”
“I’m at home.”
“Listen, I’m sorry if this is a bad time to talk but I need your help.”
“It’s, um, okay.”
“That card I found; it’s for an adoption agency. I need you to think hard. Where would Katie have gotten it?”
I needed to know where these guys were hanging out looking for expectant mothers and babies. I knew they couldn’t just be hanging out at WIC offices all of the time. That seemed pretty risky. And, I thought,
