Chapter Thirty Two

John sat back and stared through the window as the taxi flew down the road in the light traffic. Finding Jack was the only thought on his mind, nothing else. But where will he begin? He had thought up many plans and eventually trashed them for lack of quality and accuracy. As he sat brooding in half-frustration, a new thought suddenly floated into his brain. He wasted no time acting on it. He grabbed his phone and dialed Pedro. "I have an assignment for you," he said as Pedro picked. "That doesn't sound good and by the way, you don't get to give me assignments..." "You championed the premature raid that led to the escape of one of those bastards who just happened to abduct my girlfriend. You owe me, Pedro and it's time to collect." "But I told you, I was only the messenger," Pedro wailed. "I don't give a damn! You're familiar with the case... if you're not, start now. Then get me Jack Bronco's current location." "How the hell am I supposed to do that?