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Authors: Noel Nash

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“You gave me a good scare.”

“I know. We

re a little extra jumpy these days.”

“Hey, Dad.”

Daniels looked up to see Mike sliding into the booth next to Ben.

“Hey, son. Glad you could both make it.”

Mike didn

t bother with any further pleasantries. “So, what

s the word?”

“Let

s order first,” Daniels said. He flagged down the waiter and ordered their usual fare: a trio of NYC BLTs and on-tap IPAs.

“How

s uncle Seth coming along with locating Luke?” Mike asked.

“He thinks he might know where the kidnappers are headed with him.”

“Where

s that?” Ben asked.

“Somewhere in Idaho.”

“That narrows it down,” Mike said with a sharp eye roll.

“Look, this isn

t going to happen overnight. He just can

t go storming in there with his team either. The primary concern is Luke

s safety.”

“Have you spoken with Luke?” Ben asked.

Daniels nodded as the waiter slid the pints of beer in front of each them. “I talked to him the other day.”

Anger flashed across their faces and Daniels sensed their anger. “Settle down, you two. I

m sure they

re watching us now.”

Mike and Ben both forced smiles and retreated to take a sip of their drinks while they cooled down.

“I wanna rip their heads off,” Mike said through his teeth.

“Don

t worry. They

ll get what

s coming to them,” Daniels reassured him.

“How can you be so sure?” Ben asked.

“Your uncle is on the case and he

s honed in on their location.”

“I thought you said he only knew they were in Idaho,” Mike said. “It

s easy to disappear there. Largest wilderness area in the lower forty-eight —
hello?

“They

re not just going to some random spot in the wilderness, son. They

ve got a place there —
or so I

ve been told.”

“And then what? Storm the castle?” Mike asked.


Look, I don

t like this any more than you do, but we can

t jeopardize Luke

s safety with all this nonsense talk. I get it. You

re frustrated — though I can

t imagine you being any more frustrated than I am right now. Just know that your uncle is doing everything in his power to find them. Just go about your life like it

s a normal day. Because while everything may not be okay right now, it will be.”


You can

t guarantee that,” Ben said.

“Nothing in this life is guaranteed, son. But we do our best with what we

ve got. And right now, all we

ve got is your uncle.”

Mike slumped in his seat and rotated his mug in quarter turns while shaking his head. “There

s gotta be something we can do.”

Daniels shook his head. “Not right now, son. We just have to keep acting as if nothing

s wrong.”

“Then you

ve gotta change your vote, Dad,” Ben snapped.

“It

s not that easy,” Mike said. “Dad just can

t change his vote. People are depending on him. He

s given his word. If he reneges now, it might as well be political suicide for him — and who knows if the kidnappers will even keep their word?”

“Why should you even care?”
Ben huffed.
“You never even had time for Luke — always climbing the political ladder, doing whatever it took to get you on top.”

Mike

s eyes narrowed as he drew back his right shoulder.

“Enough!” Daniels barked as he leaned forward, drawing the attention of several nearby patrons. He resorted to a more hushed voice. “We

re all frustrated here and the last thing we need is a family feud. Let

s stay calm. And if you believe in God, now would be a good time to start praying for your uncle. We

ll cross that political bridge if we come to it.”

Daniels sat back and forced a smile as their waiter brought out their meals. No one said a word as their meals were placed in front of them. He choked back a tear as he stared at his two sons. He was already missing one and didn

t want to lose the other two.

They finished their meal over inane discussion about the Blue Jackets

playoff chances and the potential of Ohio State

s fresh crop of football recruits. He concluded by telling them he

d be in touch when he could and not to do anything rash.

They walked outside and Daniels hugged his two sons before bidding them farewell.

He turned and started walking toward his car when his phone buzzed. He didn

t recognize the number but answered it.

“This is Senator Daniels.”

“Senator, this is Alicia Stone with
The Columbus Dispatch
and I

ve got some documentation that you

ve received campaign donations from an overseas petroleum company by the name of Northwest Oil. Do you care to comment about this?”

“Uh, Miss Stone, did you say?” Daniels answered.

“Yes.”

“I

m sorry but I know nothing about that. You

ll need to refer that question to my campaign manager. I can assure you that we do not solicit or receive any funds from any entities based outside the United States. It is against our policy.”

“I

m aware of what your policy is, sir. But I find the duplicitousness in this case interesting — and something our readers and consequently your constituency might find of interest as well.”

“That

s not the case, Miss Stone, rest assured. If you have any documentation stating as much, I

m sure it

s been fabricated by one of my rivals, which you

ll discover once you do your due diligence as a reporter. Good day.”

He hung up and growled. Then his phone rang again. He pulled it out of his pocket and it was another number he didn

t recognize. He answered it.

“This is Senator Daniels.”

“I

m gonna make this simple for you: Keep your big mouth shut or else I

m going to make your life hell in more ways than one. If you think it

s hard enough having your son whisked away to an unknown location, wait until you see your political career go up in smoke while you

re dealing with it.”

The line went dead.

CHAPTER 23

LUKE HUSTLED FROM UNDERNEATH the swirling helicopter blades toward a cabin perched on a ridge several hundred yards away. He squinted as he tried to adjust to his new surroundings. Fifteen hours and three stops later, he was
somewhere
, though he wasn

t entirely sure where. He assumed it was Colorado, otherwise Dave would

ve never forced him to leave an erroneous clue. But he couldn

t be certain.

The snow-capped mountains and patchy snow affirmed his suspicion that he was indeed in Colorado. Two years ago, his father brought him here on a ski trip for spring break. They tore up a few black diamonds together at Vail Ski Resort before he left his father in his powder to chase after a cute girl about his age. He smiled as he remembered his father

s stern lecture when he returned to their condo that evening. Whenever his father and Senator Daniels collided in a parenting moment, it always made him laugh. He couldn

t vote his father out of the office of parenthood, though he sometimes acted as if it were a possibility.

Luke felt a strong grip around his left bicep. He turned and saw Dave grinning at him. Dave jerked him in another direction.

“We

re going this way, kid,” Dave said as he steered him toward a black Yukon a few hundred feet away.

Once they reached the vehicle, Dave opened the door of the back seat on the driver

s side and thrust Luke inside. “
Buckle up,
” he said as he climbed in after him.

Luke did as he was told and glanced around at the quaking Aspens and the evergreens dusted with snow that reached skyward. He closed his eyes and said a prayer that his uncle would find him soon despite the fact that he

d left a message that was sure to throw him off.

“Keep prayin

, kid,” David said. “Only God can save you now.”

Luke opened his eyes, widening them as he stared in Dave

s direction. Bill and Sam took the two front seats with Bill driving.

Dave smirked as he looked at Luke

s fear-filled face. “Don

t worry, kid. It

ll all be over with soon enough.”

“Where are we going?” Luke asked.

“Just keep your mouth shut and your head down,”
Dave said.
“You

ll see soon enough.”

“I know, I know. Don

t say anything or else you

ll kill me. I got it,

Luke snapped.

Dave slapped Luke across the back of the head. “Don

t get smart with me!”

Sam chuckled while Bill glanced toward the back and shot Dave a look.

“What?”
Dave said.
“I

m just trying to make polite conversation.”

“That was anything but polite,” Bill said as his eyes narrowed. “Give it a rest, will ya?”

Dave shook his head and relaxed in his seat as he eyed Luke.

Luke ignored him, staring out the window at his surroundings. He was sure it was Colorado.

“We

re going to pick up a few supplies and some things to eat,” Dave said as the SUV pulled into a grocery store parking lot. “Don

t get any bright ideas.”

Luke climbed out with the men as they walked through the store. No one gave them a second look. Just another bunch of tourists raiding the grocery store.

Luke walked lockstep with the men down one of the aisles before he batted a few boxes off the shelves right in front of a stocker.

Dave glared at Luke. “Don

t even think about getting cute.”

Luke rolled his eyes and kept walking, praying that the stocker suspected something suspicious going on. He looked back over his shoulder and sighed. The stocker didn

t even notice him.

He walked up to Dave and tapped him on the shoulder. “I have to pee.”

“Fine,”
Dave said.
“Let

s go.”

Luke headed toward the restroom with Dave in tow. He knew he couldn

t shake him, though he hoped he might be able to leave a note for someone. He

d snatched a pen off an email signup sheet as they entered the store and hoped that Dave didn

t see him.

“Give me the pen,” Dave said before Luke entered the stall.

Luke forked it over before he retreated into the stall. His mission now was pointless, other than to relieve himself.

Once he finished and flushed, he headed toward the exit. Dave ushered him out of the store and toward the car as he noticed Bill and Sam checking out.

“No funny business,”
Dave said.

Luke stopped as they reached the SUV. He bent over and threw up.

Dave growled as some of the puke splattered onto his shoe. “You

re going to clean that up when we get back to the cabin,” he said.

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