Chapter 48 It's Getting Out Of Hand

• KAELIN
• I tossed the ball at the ceiling, watched it bounce off it before falling. I didn't catch. I let it fall, the small, tiny thing bouncing before it raced for the door. I watched it until it hit the wooden frame and almost bounced back, and repeated the action three times before it came to a stop. Only then did I turn to look at the man tied to the chair in the middle of my office.
• Jack stood next to him, his face pulled up in the familiar frown I was used to, arms folded and eyes narrowed to a slit, at the man who was trying to fight his way out of the confines.