Chapter 147 Tracy Is Bugged Too
- Sheila POV
- I don’t even feel myself fall. One moment I’m standing, my heart blasting against my ribs, and the next, my knees hit the floor in front of Tracy. A sharp sting shoots up my legs, but I don’t care. My hands clamp around hers as if squeezing hard enough will force the truth out.
- “Tracy . . .” I gasp. “Is it you? Have you been working with the killer?”