“Nannie has escaped again.”
Those words, coming through the cell phone, smashed into him like an icy wave. “How can they keep letting this happen? Don’t they have security? When? Where? Do they have any idea where she went?” “Nope.” His sister sounded resigned. “I’ll check the usual places down south, and you check the ones up north, okay?” “I don’t have time for this, Taylor, you hear me? I don’t have time to go chasing her all over creation--”
“She is your grandmother, Brandon--”
“--just because she can’t stay put in her nursing home, all right? I don’t have time to ...