Patrick sat in the back too, his hand in David's, feeling like the worst person in the world. If his panic had distracted Michael and allowed the twins to be taken-
God, he was the worst person in the world. He had to be here for David now, but he wasn't going to forget his guilt anytime soon.
They drove as quickly as they could without breaking any laws, and pulled up outside the house. It was Patrick who found Iestyn's phone on the ground, just outside the gate. "Oh no," he breathed, bending down to pick it up.