Slamming his phone on the table, Balen growled. He had been trying to find any information he could on Beth’s whereabouts. Anyone he knew that had contact previously with the fanatics were denying that they knew anything. He didn’t believe them. They were just afraid of admitting their involvement with the cult.
Looking out the window he could see another group of searchers heading back to the pack house. They were going out and going through sections of the woods.
He frowned, they needed to search further out, the fanatics wouldn’t stay in the area that they had grabbed Beth from.
Heading downstairs, he linked with the other members of the council.
“Anyone find anything yet?”
Negative.
He entered the dining hall, it was currently being used as a base of operations……
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