Susan glanced toward Dusty. “How do I put this phone on conference call?”Dusty explained which buttons to push and waited for her nod. “David, what the hell’s going on?” he asked.“Jeremy and Amanda were in a car accident up in Canada about an hour ago.”“Holy, crap. Are they okay?”“Jeremy assured me they’re fine. The police transported Amanda to the local hospital to be on the safe side since she’s pregnant. Jeremy says she seemed okay at the accident scene though.”“I hope the asshole who hit them is in jail.”“Actually, she was airlifted to Calgary.”“Drunk driver?” asked Susan.“Nope. Heart attack.” David filled them in on the details. “The father picked the kid up at the hospital. Jeremy talked to the local police and now he’s cooling his heels in the waiting room, hoping for a positive report from the doctor. You know how well he handles waiting, right?”“About as well as I do.” Dusty glanced over at Susan. “We’re on our way to Bozeman to look at a ranch.
