NG. NGETAL: BROOM
God knows what happened.
There was confusion; the tribe trying to keep us out, and Rob yelling, “Mac!” at me from somewhere, but the cell phone was ringing and of course I had to answer that. It was Sister Mary from the nursing home.
“Father,” she said, “it’s Chloe—Chloe’s arm is bleeding!” Did I know where Katie was?
The woman sounded distracted. I told her we were on our way, rang Katie.
When the police cleared the henge, I barged my way in. Rob had gone. I don’t know where he is, but Vetch must be with him.
If they weren’t arrested they just seem to have vanished.