Debra couldn''t help but frown.

    Drake wasn''t familiar with Seamar City. There had to be more to his

    disappearance.

    "He didn''t send you any messages or call you? He just left like that?" Debra asked.

    Kale shook his head. "My phone''s been on the whole time. There was nothing."

    Debra to Marion. "Send people to look for him. Seamar City''s so big. Kale''s people won''t be able to find him on their own."

    "I''ve already sent people," Marion replied.

    Debra muttered, "That was quick."

    Marion put his phone down. "I''ve already had someone pull the surveince footage around your ce. We should have news soon."

    "Thank you, Mr. Houston," Kale said gratefully.

    Overseas at the Eaton Mansion, Bert groaned, "Come on. Not again."

    He stared at the chessboard in chagrin.

    Andrew put down his piece and smiled, "Since I won, shouldn''t you give me what I want?"

    "Why do you need something from me when you''ve got so many treasures in your possession?" Bert grunted.

    But when he looked up and saw Andrew''s smirking face, hepromised. "Alright, I''ll give it to you. But my son and daughter are missing in Seamar City. Shouldn''t you exin that to me?"

    "You never told me Fermin and Gand were the same person." Andrew shrugged.

    Bert was lost for words.

    Andrew leaned back in his chair.

    "Finding them isn''t hard. As long as they''re still in Seamar City, I can track them down. But you must

    fulfill your promise and give me what I want."

    For a moment, Bert seemed to see Andrew''s grandfather in him.

    The Potter family had produced so many talents over the years, but only Andrew could hold the family together.

    "You''ll have it." Bert nced at the butler, who quickly had a wooden box delivered to Andrew.

    "Thank you, Mr. Eaton Sr.," Andrew said, turning to Barton. "Let''s go."

    Bert called out, "Wait."

    "Don''t worry. Out of respect for you, I won''t do anything to Fermin," Andrew assured him.

    Bert watched them leave, taking a deep breath. "The student surpasses the master. If Andrew had been here,

    I wouldn''t have been able to secure a ce."

    The butler said, "Sir, that''s an exaggeration, right?"

    "Not at all. He would have risen in just a few years," Bert muttered. "Contact the experts and have them

    Fermin returns, make sure he

    doesn''t wake up for a while."

    ...

    At the Lowe Mansion, Debra pointed at a ck sedan that shed across the monitor.

    "What car is that?" she asked.