Isabelle was in a noisy environment, with the sound of helicopter blades whirring loudly. George had to. strain to hear her.
“Are you on a helicopter?”
“Yes, I borrowed it from General Sarratt.”
Isabelle had chased them to the outskirts, where she found the van. The people were gone, but there was a large bloodstain in the vehicle. The grass revealed evidence of a helicopter landing and taking off, suggesting that they had taken Jack.
Ethan’s watch signal was still moving.
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