Christmas Witness Pursuit. Lisa Harris

      She didn’t question his decision as they headed for the barn, but there was no way they could take a horse out into this weather. That left them with no real escape as far as she could tell. But Griffin had a plan. He had to.

      Her lungs hurt as she took in a breath. “Where are we going?”

      “To the barn. We’ve got a couple snowmobiles there.”

      They crossed the gravel driveway that was now covered with several inches of white, the only light a sliver of moon reflecting off the falling snow. She had no idea what had happened to his parents, but she had a feeling that Jacob and Marci O’Callaghan could take care of themselves.