The kidnappers were caught in another city. Dad led the team, going three days and nights without sleep. He searched like a man possessed, tracking the van, tracing accounts, checking rental records for every abandoned factory in the area.Derek said, "Who are you trying so hard to impress now?"Dad didn't answer.The day of the arrest, the kidnappers were holed up in a cheap motel. When the door was kicked in, the man who had slapped me was lying on the bed, smoking. He saw Dad, and his first reaction was to grin. "Well, well. You're that dad who doesn't give a damn about his kid?"Dad punched him. The man's mouth filled with blood.Derek held him back. "Marcus, what are you doing?"Dad shook him off. The man was still grinning. "Your daughter had guts, I'll give her that. We asked her where the money was, and she said her daddy would find us. So how'd that work out?"Dad's eyes were so red they looked ready to bleed.The man spat out blood. "She was calling for her daddy right up unt
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