Chapter 13
- Sandy signaled for me to stay quiet as she leaned against the door frame, pointing the camera at Alpha Mike, who was sitting behind his desk.
- “I think he’s trying to text you,” she whispered.
- I couldn’t help but laugh. I had tossed my SIM card the day I left, blocked him and everyone else, and even now, the only reason Sandy could contact me was because I reached out to her first.