"The deceased was an adult male." Justin's legs buckled as relief crashed over him. Trent and Than each grabbed an arm and held him upright. "Thank you so much," Than said to the man. "And I hate to impose on you more but is there any chance you could tell us where the people who were displaced by the fire were taken?" “Some were taken to the hospital, others went to a motel, but I’m not sure who went where.” When the man rattled off the name of an organization, Trent released Justin and reached for his phone. “You could start with them. They should be able to let you know for sure who's at the motel.” "Thank you for your help. We appreciate it very much," Than said as the man turned to walk away. He looked at Justin. "You okay, man?" "I am now. I need to find them, though." He shoved his hand through his hair. "They've lost everything." "I'm with you. Trent's going to head back to the compound, but I'm going to go with you." Justin looked at the man.
