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desk, doing another internet search. As soon as he found the number he picked up the phone and dialed the Park City Police Department. He immediately identified himself to dispatch on the other end and began explaining why he was calling. He described the message on my voicemail without giving away too many details and asked if there had been any unusual crimes that had taken place that day. He hit the speaker button on the phone so I could hear the answer.
    “It’s been pretty quiet here today,” the female voice of the dispatch officer answered, “let’s see, there’s been one car accident this morning. There was one domestic, girlfriend angry at her cheating boyfriend. Oh yeah, and we had a few tourists from Australia that got a bit rowdy at a local restaurant and had to be escorted out. Other than that, it’s been a routine day here.”
    “That’s good to hear,” Logan seemed only slightly reassured. “I’ll be sending you pictures and a description of our suspect. Hopefully, it’s an empty threat. But just in case, you may want to send out a BOLO.”
    “Be On the Look Out,” Logan whispered to me as an explanation.
    “Will do,” she answered.
    “And let me give you my direct contact information just in case,” he gave her his name again and his cell phone number.
    As soon as he disconnected the call, he was back on the computer, downloading files and pictures, forwarding them to the Park City Police Department.
    I couldn’t sit still any longer. I stood up and started pacing around the room. Logan was quick to pick up on my nervousness.
    “Caitlyn, are you ok?” He asked while still quickly typing information in to the computer.
    I paced a few more steps and took a deep breath before I could answer.
    “I just feel so helpless,” I answered in frustration. “This is my fault. I help set her free. Now she’s on the loose and making threats. And here I am, stuck in a police station doing nothing about it.”
    “Caitlyn,” he tried to sound reassuring, “we’re on top of it. We’re trained for it. The FBI might be coming in soon. They’ll start a task force if they think we need it. You just need to keep safe for the moment.”
    I walked over to stand before the dry-erase board and looked over his notes.
    “She’s angry with me, Logan,” I explained as I read the bits and pieces of information he was putting together, “but I don’t think I’m her initial target. She could have harmed me there at the trailer court this morning if she had wanted to.”
    Logan paused for a moment and looked up at me.
    “She could have,” he agreed, “but I was there, and a lot of other people. Maybe that kept her from approaching you.”
    Before I could answer, the police chief was at the door.
    “Anything?” Logan asked him as soon as he noticed him there.
    “We have a possible ping from a cell tower in Morgan County,” he explained, a look of concern on his face.
    “Morgan County is on the way to Park City,” I answered, starting to feel a bit light headed.
    Logan and Chief Brickman exchanged a look between them. Whatever they silently communicated, Logan was on his feet in an instant and reaching for his jacket.
    “Come on, Caitlyn,” he took me by the arm and started leading me towards the door. “We’re heading for Park City.”

 
                              Chapter Eight
                                                               
    Logan only stopped long enough to go through a local drive-thru to get us some fast food before he jumped onto Highway 84 and we headed up Weber Canyon. I glanced out the window at the jagged canyon walls with the tall pine trees scattered along the steep sides. The lazy Weber River followed the path of the highway.
    “I know we haven’t had much time to talk with everything that’s happened today,” Logan quickly glanced over at me with a concerned look then back to the road