It seems like forever, but Stoney knows it has been but minutes. The woods are dense enough that sighting his quarry from the air is nearly impossible.
Chaton... call Erik. Have him send up his bird. I need to know exactly where they are.
He feels his wife's attention divert as she speaks into the phone. Keeping his eyes sharp, Stoney watches for the flash of fire that will beacon where Star and Erik wait.
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