The floor rose toward me. Dante caught me before my knees struck the tile. I fought him with every fragment of strength left in my body.The floor rose toward me. Dante caught me before my knees struck the tile. I fought him with every fragment of strength left in my body.

and placed a small digital recorder on the table.
Nolan was carrying it when Marco captured him.
He pressed play.
Victor’s voice filled the kitchen.
Take the girl alive. The mother is optional after the transfer.
My body went numb.
Dante stopped the recording before more could be heard.
I had spent nineteen months imagining him chasing us.
In truth, the man continue reading …