16 UNHAPPY BIG BOSS, AGAIN
Bits of gravel flew in all directions as three identical black trucks raced along the dirt road sending clouds of dust everywhere. The front of the trucks flashed thick metal bars and all the windows were darkly tinted. Four big spotlights sat atop a large roll bar that extended above the trucks.
Van Houttei’s voice came over the two-way radio, “Alright. We have their pictures.” Teplan and Terah’s faces occupied the screens built into the dashboards. “You need to find them! Period! Find out where they live, where they are now, go get them and get that footage! At all cost!”