cul-de-sac was as safe as anywhere for a few days.
I was wrong about exactly one thing.
I forgot my mother cannot leave a closet alone.
“Sarah.” Chen’s voice. “I need you focused. When did it ping?”
“Tyler tried to clone it at eleven-forty. The watcher’s message came in at one-fifteen.” I did the math out loud. “That’s a ninety-minute window where someone continue reading …
