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“Good. He’s a good kid. He didn’t deserve them taking him like that and doing whatever the fuck it is they’re doing to him. I mean, I would’ve guessed ransom, but we haven’t heard a peep, right?”
“Right,” Ishmael barked, not wanting to go down that trail of thought any further. The only pain Kris should feel was only that by his own hands, a gift from Kris to Ishmael.
They’ve probably ruined him.
“Bob is gonna be sore he missed this,” Josh said.
Ishmael glanced at his watch. “It’s after lunch, so it should be visiting time. Go ahead and take us there. We can fill him in.”
Josh grinned. “You got it.”
Ishmael gave him a faint smile in reply. They had time for a short visit before returning to base to await Ezra.
