Chapter 136 Katerina

• THE SNOW IS COMING down in sheets. With the wipers going at top speed, I'm allowed a few seconds of vision before I'm blind again. My jaw is clenched for the entire agonizingly long drive. White-knuckling the steering wheel, I take a right turn into a dark section of road. If my GPS is right, Yevgeniy's location is closer to the hospital than Sasha's cabin. There's a chance I'll beat him there if he's spent enough time organizing his men before moving to strike.
• Please don't let me be too late.
• My wipers are working less now—the snow is slowing down. Turning into a development with lots of unfinished houses, I start to ride my brake. I'm close ... Where is it ... The pavement is slippery from the storm. I take each turn with the utmost caution. I'm moving at barely a mile per hour, my headlights glistening wetly on the ground, when I see the house.