Ava’s POV
“That was only when someone decided they needed to find me again.”
Morgan stared at the frozen image.
Tootsie had gone silent beside me.
True was already working.
“Can you send that to Dad?”
“Not yet.”
I looked at her.
“Why?”
“Because I want a clean copy before this phone connects to anything.”
Fair.
Diego still held my hand.
His eyes stayed fixed on the man's face.
“Do you know his name?”
He shook his head.
“You've seen him more than once?”
A nod.
“Before Venezuela?”
Another nod.
“How many times?”
“I don't know.”
I lowered myself beside him.
“Was he there when your mamá was taken?”
Diego's eyes filled.
“Yes.”
“When?”
He looked down.
“A long time before Doctor Snyder.”
I wasn't going to force dates from a frightened eight-year-old.
“Did Rafael know th
