“No —.” The male said as quickly as the question was asked. He slowly slid back in the chair and he stared at the computer for a long moment before he got a general area that matched the map that Ichabod had fished up. — He double checked before he wrote it down and he handed it to the other. ” — Lets go, if you truly think she’s there, there’s not much time.” — The male already had a bad feeling about this, but discussing the risks with the other seemed like it would just go through one ear and not the other. — His concerns would mean nothing be- cause Ichabod just wanted his wife back.
➛;; "I regret doubting the power of your internet, it is truly helpful." He replies with a firm grin, before taking the much more detailed map out of the other man's hold. "Lead the way Lieutenant, and I shall read the directions off to you."
