The Tracker

CENRIC

“Where the fuck is my wife?” I yelled at the three of them. They were the best, and I just proudly told Toby, yet a woman who was not capable of escaping managed to sneak out from them in broad daylight. “Are you all just gonna fucking look at me?”

“There’s only one thing I think she would do,” Beck replied. “She’s going to meet her brother.”

“I can find her if you let me use a computer,” Toby suggested.

“No!” we chorused.

“Okay.” ...