Kiley glanced at him briefly before her gaze scanned over the mountains in the distance. "So, you were at mass? Someone actually kidnapped you from church? Isn't that, like, a really quick ticket to ending up in Hell? Do you think your wife is trying to find you now?"
She wondered if her uncle would panic, or had panicked when he found her missing from the bus station. Would he call the police? Or would he just assume she and Trevor had reconciled and ran off together again. She had to hope for the former, but Kiley was pretty sure Mark would try to call her, sigh at the inability to connect, and head back to Chicago without another thought.