Desperate Search

Desmond seized Jonah by the collar, his fist suspended mid-air, knuckles bone-white from the force. Violent fury churned in his eyes. He looked like he was about to land a brutal punch any second.

Gwen strode forward, firmly wedging her arm between them to keep Desmond from lashing out. "Mr. Bancroft, right now we need to find Ms. Ellsworth. She's so frail. It's dangerous for her to be out there