We drove to the school and circled the campus twice and then went into town and back out to the school. We took a shortcut that Karen thought Toby might’ve taken, but he wasn’t there, either. We drove for over an hour and we saw no sign of him until we were heading back toward her house on a part of the road that was between two wide, flat fields overgrown with a heavy wild rye that was dying from the cold.

I said, “Stop the car.”

She said, “What?”

When the car was stopped, I got out and walked off the road to Toby Lloyd’s red Schwinn mountain bike. Its rear wheel was broken and its frame was crushed and the handlebars were bent backward and together so that the handgrips were touching and it looked the way a bike looks when it’s been run over by a car.

I researched for Toby Lloyd in the high grass around the bike, but I couldn’t find him.

Charlie DeLuca had finally made contact.

Chapter Twenty-six

Twenty-six

Karen Lloyd got out of her car and ran to the edge of the field. When she saw the bike, her eyes got wide and she put her hands on the sides of her head and she yelled, “Toby?” first scared and then angry, like maybe this was a bad joke and he would jump out and yell boo. She pushed past me into the rye and the timothy and the pumpkin vines, screaming her son’s name and running one way and then another. “Toby?”

I caught her and held her and she said let go and tried to pull away. I said, “He’s not there. They wouldn’t hurt him. They want you on their side and they know that if they hurt him they’ll lose you.”

“I want to find him.”

“We’ll find him. We’ll go back to the house and wait for Charlie to call.”

“Oh my God. What am I going to do?” She was breathing hard, as if her subjective reality had suddenly been hypered on to a higher plane. “How could they do this? How could they know?”

“There’s only one school here. They probably hung around until Toby started for home and then they picked him up.”

“But his bike.”

“I don’t know.”

“Did they just run over him?”

“No.”

“My God. What did they do to him?” She turned and ran back to the car and I followed.

Five minutes later we knew.