Later he would apologize over and over again for manhandling her. Right now he was focused on the fact that his parents were being held somewhere and god knew what was happening to them. Except he had a pretty good idea.
He started the engine, put Darlene in gear, and tore out of the garages and down the drive. In a few minutes they were out on the road and speeding toward the city.
Now that they were in motion his chest eased a little. He gestured to the phone with his splinted hand. "Call ahead if you need to."
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