Jesus Christ. [ It's one thing to have his suspicions, but a whole different thing entirely to have them confirmed. How long has Max been doing this all on her own? She looks like she might cry and somehow that hurts the most, if only because Max never cries.

Steve nods, clenching his jaw and looking around the triler. ] Okay, pack up your stuff. You're going to stay with me until we can find her, okay? Get your clothes, school stuff, prescriptions, anything you might need in the next couple of days. We can come back for the rest later.

[ He pauses.] Do you want me to help?