He couldn't look at her, not after what Sam had done to her. What he had done to her. Jimmy had never so much as yelled at a person before in his entire life, but now... Now, for the first time ever, he was afraid of what he was capable of doing.
"I don't know where they are," he said throatily. His throat was so tight he could barely form the words. "I don't even know where he is, and he's had them for so long now..." He couldn't say what he was thinking. He couldn't even think it.