Elle jumped from her seat and darted to the table where a cluster of federal agents had gathered. “Where? Can you get your guys out there?”
“Brianna’s cell phone just came on out of the blue,” Agent Duffield said. “It remained on for just long enough for us to get a location.”
Denton’s hands went to his hips. “Something smells fishy. Why would the cell phone just come on?”
Elle’s heart surged with hope. “Maybe Brianna got it and turned it on.”
Denton held out a hand to calm her. “Don’t get your hopes up. These guys are conniving.”
Agent Duffield sat back from the computer and tapped on his lips with a pen. “The location is only about ten miles from here. It looks like it’s at an abandoned warehouse out in the Pungo area.”
“What are you thinking?” Denton asked.
Agent Duffield stood and looked at the crowd of people waiting for his response.
