Wordlessly, Fallon summoned the papers back into the file as she contemplated where to look next. The page still clutched tightly in her hand mentioned young women being targeted, which was limitless in terms of targets. Was the rest of the team aware of the method? She skimmed through the pages once again, this time looking for anything to clue her in as to how they operated.
However, it was to no avail.
"A young woman is about to be abducted," she muttered to him as she continued to scan the pages. He might be involved, he might not. Fallon had to take a leap of faith if she were to prevent the young woman being traumatized for life. "We're already behind. The train lurch was the signal." Fallon was already throwing the compartment door open and moving through the aisle. "Did you see any teenagers traveling by themselves or with an elderly chaperone?"
However, it was to no avail.
"A young woman is about to be abducted," she muttered to him as she continued to scan the pages. He might be involved, he might not. Fallon had to take a leap of faith if she were to prevent the young woman being traumatized for life. "We're already behind. The train lurch was the signal." Fallon was already throwing the compartment door open and moving through the aisle. "Did you see any teenagers traveling by themselves or with an elderly chaperone?"