Shaun is pacing next to the car. He feels itchy in a way that he's not quite able to articulate, so it's coming out as even more restlessness than usual. He's been like this for over a week--ever since they first lost contact with Mahir--and he knows he's driving George crazy, but it's not like he's the only one being a pain in the ass. George has been practically unbearable, and not even calling to yell at Mahir's doctors had made her tolerable.

He glances at his watch. "Has his plane fucking landed yet?"