Jael settled in a nearby living room, things were calm enough in the mansion for now but he wasn't about to return to the club.
He could still oversee things from here, and he wasn't talking about the running of things. He had his laptop set up on the center table, a grave expression on his face.
His phone rang occasionally, a list of Emma Browns on his screen. Jael knew it was futile, the hospital hadn't even noticed her slipping in and out until he pointed it out to them.
The hospital responded first, they were still doing in-person interrogation will all of the staff on duty that day but they did send him security footage.
With a face to match, it cut down his search by a lot. There was an unexpected piece of information in all of the good news, the replacement was also missing.