C60 Ethan search

Ethan was wearing a trench on his office floor. Eyes that had scan­ned cease­less­ly around the room again came to rest on the map of the city across his desk, cir­cled in red at every place he'd gone, every dead end.

Where in the name of all that's holy are you, Bernice?" he growled aloud, hunching over the desk as though his will could wring from the map its secret