"You must help us find our daughter!" Kathryn Anderson wept as her husband paced.
"I'll do my best," Roger promised. "Has anyone tried to contact you?"
"No," Anderson said. "I sent my secretary down to our apartment and asked her to get in touch with you right away if anyone called."
"I doubt this is an ordinary kidnapping for ransom," Roger said. "I would think that if it was money they were after, they would have told you so when they drove off with Molly. Norman?" he turned to the butler, who had come in with a pot of tea and several cups. "Has Dorothy returned?"
"No sir, she hasn't," the butler said. "I'm quite worried about her."
"I'm starting to worry too," Roger said. "I'm going to take a ride and look for her. Would you make up one of the guest rooms for the Andersons?"
"Of course, sir," Norman nodded and began serving the tea.