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small room. The floor was moving up and down and from side to side. I squinted, trying to make sense of what I saw. There was a seat beyond her.
    â€œShe’s in a van,” I said.
    â€œWhat kind of van?” Helen asked.
    As soon as she spoke, I lost the vision. “I’m not sure,” I told her. “An older one.” I shook my head. “There was something on the walls. Carpet. But that doesn’t make sense.”
    â€œThat makes perfect sense,” said Helen. “Doug drives a van like that, with shag carpet on the inside walls.”
    â€œDoug Conner?” I asked. “Amber’s old boyfriend?”
    Helen nodded. “He fixed up his van like one of those 1970s custom vans. He even has a bed in the back. When they were still dating, I told Amber I didn’t want her in that thing. You can understand why.”
    I sure did. The kid had a bedroom on wheels. “Amber did break up with Doug though, right?” I asked.
    â€œYes, a couple of weeks ago. Doug wasn’t very happy about it. He turned up at the bakery, trying to talk to her. I had to tell him to leave.”
    â€œDid you tell Matt about that?” I asked.
    â€œWell, no. It didn’t seem important. Doug didn’t come back after that. Amber said he was behaving himself at school. He left her alone.”
    â€œDo you have any reason to believe he would hurt her?”
    â€œI don’t know. Amber said he pushed her once during their breakup argument. He’s a moody kid. I thought he was depressed. I worried he was taking something.”
    â€œDrugs?”
    Helen nodded. “I talked to Amber about that. She thought he sometimes got into his Mom’s pills. I urged her to stay away from him for that reason. Eventually, she listened.”
    Helen thought for a moment. “Amber just started seeing Liam Peterson this past Friday,” she said. “I suppose that could have made Doug jealous. I know he was suspicious of Liam’s interest in Amber in the past.”
    â€œJealous enough to kidnap her?”
    Helen put her hand over her mouth. “I don’t know,” she said.
    She pointed at the necklace in my hands. “Do you know where they are now?” she asked.
    â€œThey were driving down a logging road, through trees. I think they’re still in the Little Mountain wilderness area.”
    â€œTry again,” said Helen. “Maybe you can see more.”
    I squeezed the necklace and willed a vision to come, but I saw nothing. I put the necklace down and tried a comb, a set of earrings, a bracelet. “I’m not getting anything,” I said.
    Then I remembered what Mom had said—I couldn’t force myself to have a vision. I could only remote view when I was relaxed. Here I was, standing with a grieving mother and trying to prove I wasn’t crazy. I was anything but relaxed.
    â€œAt least we know Amber is in Doug’s van,” Helen said.
    â€œSo you believe me?” I asked.
    â€œMaybe,” she said. “I don’t know how else you could have known about Amber’s bracelet, or the inside of that van.” She picked up Amber’s necklace and held it out for me to take with me. “Yes, I think I do believe you.”
    I sighed with relief. “Okay,” I said. “Now all we’ve got to do is convince Matt.”

SEVEN
    S now fell hard as Helen and I arrived at the search-and-rescue camp. We jumped out of my car and ran to the bonfire where Matt was talking to a group of searchers.
    As I reached Matt, my heels slipped in the snow, and he grabbed me just before I fell. That was the second time I’d ended up in Matt’s arms that evening. “I told you to stay out of my camp,” he said.
    I smiled weakly at the volunteers around us. I saw them whispering to each other and eyeing my short skirt and heels. They were all in full winter gear.
    â€œCan I have a moment?” I asked Matt. “In