22. Gone

I wrap my hand around the mug as I feel the warmth of the cup, the soothing type of warmth. I inhaled the aroma of the coffee, taking a small sip of the coffee from the cup. 

"How was it?" I ask Henry, he taps his fingers on the table and glances at me. "He's gone, I can't find him," He said, I hummed and look at the monitor, the signal of his tracker just got lost from our vision, I carefully place the mug at the table and looks at the monitor Henry was looking. 

Something's not right. 

I thought, I then look again at the monitor there's a red dot blinking again, my brows furrowed as I look at the monitor. "What's that? why is it blinking again, something is not right Henry," I said and pointed to the red dot that has been blinking for a few seconds now. 

"I'll try to zoom in the location," Henry said, tapping on his keyboar