Nate leaned forward, his eyes narrowing as he stared at Jack. "Do you have any idea where they are?" His voice was firm, demanding an answer.
Jack, however, simply smirked. "Of course, I do," he said, tapping on the keyboard. "In fact, I knew before anyone else that people were going missing. So, naturally, I prepared ahead of time."
Nate's brows furrowed as he crossed his arms. "What do you mean, you prepared ahead of time?" He stepped closer, watching as Jack brought up a map on his system. A blinking tracker was moving swiftly across the screen, cutting through the landscape at an alarming speed.
"They're moving fast," Sera commented, arms crossed. "That's probably an aircraft."
"No doubt about it," Jack confirmed.
Nate studied the map carefully, following the trajectory of the tracker. "Who's that?"
Jack's smirk grew wider. "It's Ray."
Nate's eyes widened in shock as he turned to Jack. "You used Ray as bait?"
