The third point of view:
Andrew doesn't recall the last time he went to church, however, at that moment he was making a prayer in his heart.
"Protect Maggie," was all he asked for.
"Block every possible entrance, and keep your eyes on any questionable vehicle. To have attempted this escape, they must have a ride waiting for them!" He barked orders here and there just before he went through the tunnel.
There were others with him but Andrew must as well have been a lone wolf because he walked so briskly that it was almost a run the others couldn't catch up with.
The forest was vast and Andrew didn't know where to begin, plus the fact that it was late. However, he couldn't give up, not when there were chances of Maggie being in danger. Then he heard it, the sound of gunshots, and his heart almost leaped out of his chest. It can't be.
"Sir Andrew!" He broke into a sprint, ignoring his men calling after him.