Chapter 363
- I stepped down from the SUV, boots sinking slightly into the soft, rain-soaked earth.
- The place was dead quiet—isolated, forgotten, nothing but overgrown bushes clawing at the edges of an old gravel track and the faint metallic tang of wet pine in the air.
- Ahead, a weathered cabin squatted under the dripping trees. That had to be it. Where they were keeping her.