"Which way?" she demanded. "Ask him which way." Frank relayed the question. "Toward the pass," Kries answered. "Up Road Three-Seven-One, Redington Road, almost to Piety Hill." "Can you find that on the map, Frank?" Joanna asked. "It's right here," her chief deputy said, using his index finger to point to the spot. "According to this, it looks to be seven or eight miles beyond the Redington junction." "Can you tell what the situation is on the ground?" she asked. "I was told to make just a single pass," Todd Kries said, "so that's what I did. It looks like he's down in a wash. He may have a flat tire. The truck is sitting funny, like maybe it's jacked up or something." "And the ATV is still in the back?" "Can't tell. The back doors are open but I can't see inside. What do you want me to do now, Sheriff Brady? I’m alone at the moment, but if you'd like me to, I could go back as far as Tanque Verde Road, where Pima County is setting up a roadblock.
