So that was what the enemy was doing—playing hide and seek. Luring them away from the hotel.
“Clever move,” Richard muttered.
But now that he knew where Haley was, things got easier.
Richard locked onto the license plate, hacked into the traffic cams, and started real-time tracking. The van was headed southwest.
He called Justin, who was still relatively close by.
“You and my brother are chasing decoy signals. My sister was just taken—shoved into a van that’s now heading down Seaview Road, southwest. There’s no airport or train station that way, but at the end of that road is the sea. He’s probably planning to escape by water,” Richard said quickly.
Seaview Road... southwest… Justin instantly recalled the abandoned port out there.
“Get moving—if they reach open water, we’ll lose all tracking!” Richard urged.
“Got it!”
Justin ended the call. “William, floor it—head for Seaview Road!”
Then he turned to Sam. “Get me a fully fueled yacht to the old port in the southwest. Now.”
