Pacific Time Rob, Megan, and Richard were having a conversation in the car while Rob drove. He was turning into the parking lot of the Huntington Beach Hospital where Henry was reportedly very eager to get out when Rob’s phone buzzed and a Linkin Park tune rang out. Lukas’s ring tone. “Hang on, let me park the car,” he said. Looking at Richard and Megan in turn, he said, “Why don’t you guys go get your dad while I take this call? I’ll wait right here.” They both nodded and climbed out of the car. Rob returned to the call. “What’s up, buddy?” “Listen, Rob. We’ve got problems,” came Lukas’s hurried voice. Plugging his ear to hear, Rob replied, “What kind of problems?” “Collin’s phone stopped,” said Lukas, keys tapping relentlessly in the background. “Dead battery, maybe.” “No, it’s still transmitting, but it is no longer moving.”
