“I’ve got a guess,” he said carefully. “But I need to see the prints in person. Photos don’t always tell the full story.” “You think it’s serious?” “Serious enough that I’m packing a bag,” he said. “Could be something big. Could be nothing. But either way, I want a closer look.”
Lisa’s throat tightened. “Whatever it is… it took Nina.” There was a long pause. “I’m sorry,” he said quietly. “I want to find her. And Kevin’s kitten too.” “…You want me to help you track it.” “You once tracked an injured bear through twenty miles of swamp.”