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“The passenger,” Eddie rasped, his voice cracking. “Evan Buckley. Where is he?”
Dr. Harrison smelled like industry grade blocker when he stepped closer, checking the readout on the monitor. He didn’t look Eddie in the eye. “Mr. Diaz, you’re in Nashville General. We’ve processed the intake from the scene. The Highway Patrol responded to a single-vehicle rollover—your truck. You were the only occupant recovered from the wreckage.”
“No,” Eddie hissed, the word tearing at his throat. The heart monitor began to spike, a frantic tweet-tweet-tweet echoing his rising pulse.
On their way home from Nashville, Buck went missing.