Marcus and Ed had been raiding locations for over a week and had come up with nothing. They returned each evening in terrible moods to tell us that yet another building had no signs of persons of interest or any human trafficking activities. Nothing on surveillance cameras, no sign of Fitzgerald, and no women being held against their will. But tonight, it was nearly midnight, and Marcus and Ed had not returned from their raid. They hadn't called or sent any text messages either.
"This means they probably found something, right?" Hannah asked me from the doorway of the bathroom as we prepared for bed.