...a car door slammed. Before Judd could reach the knob on the front door, an urgent knocking startled both of them. He took two steps and opened the door. There, with no color at all in his face, his breaths hard and rapid, stood Randy. He grabbed both sides of the door jamb to stead himself. His legs were shaking, and he was working to catch his breath. "Where is Saralouise?"...