Find her

Remo's world crumbled as Abby's car disappeared into the distance. He stood in the hospital parking lot, a whirlwind of emotions tearing through him. Marco, their driver, approached tentatively, concern etched on his face.

"Boss, is everything okay?" Marco inquired cautiously.

Remo's anger surged to the surface, his frustration boiling over. "Why did you give her the damn car keys? Can't you see the state she's in?"

Marco stammered, unable to offer a coherent response. He had been in a daze, shaken by Abby's tears, and had handed over the keys without fully comprehending the consequences.

Remo clenched his jaw, realizing that his reprimand wasn't entirely fair. He took a deep breath, trying to rein in his emotions. Pulling out his phone, he dialed Tony, their trusted ally and coordinator.

"Tony, we've got a problem. Abby's taken off, and I need every surveillance resource at our disposal to find her. Pull everything you can in the city, now."