章 147: Kidnapped Arc (3)

On it," Paul said.

Leonard turned to look on his brother. John breathed well and sank on the couch, exhausted but he was still worried. He wished he could hear Paul say she was completely fine. A minute after, Paul spoke again.

"I can't see her. It's only a vehicle moving. The driver is … I think this is … that Peralta last night?"

"What?" John shouted. The rest exclaimed as well.

"We missed tracking him after he left the party last night. Damn," Leonard said, cursing the thought of missing to send someone to follow a very important person and the best witness if convinced.

"You can't see her, you mean?" John asked Paul, his heart pounding faster like a car losing its brakes speeding away.

In basement three, Paul viewed a gray Mitsubishi Lancer running on a partly cemented road. The signal from Diane's earrings was on it but no Diane was inside the car. He guessed she could be in the compartment.