Chapter 113

• As the sun rose the next day, Nelson paced restlessly, his nerves frayed with anticipation. With each passing minute, the weight of Natasha's startling call bore down on him like a heavy burden.
• Finally, the phone rang, jolting Nelson from his thoughts. With trembling hands, he answered, his heart pounding in his chest.
• "Miss me, Nelson?" Natasha's voice was like a venomous serpent, slithering through the line with a chilling edge.