"Hang in there, Jackie," Chuck sympathetically replied.

"As to where we are," he began, "No idea. Probably not too far from Comic Con though. I kinda doubt our captor would drive too far in case we were telling the truth about giving the painting to a friend. Which we did so...yeah."

He wiggled his wrists and realized Jackie was right about the knots. "You're right about these knots though. No way to get out of 'em..."