Outside, Jason's car was parked at the shoulder of the road. With him was just two guards. He had all the guards watching the house to ensure no one attacked his son

"That road to the location you mentioned looks like a dead end," Henry pointed out.

"It is a dead end," Jason said.

"How do you figure?" Henry asked.

"The road ends in front of a warehouse. When my stepfather was alive, he worked closely with the man who owned this warehouse. I am not entirely sure what happened to that man. We ...