Chapter 17

• He grunted again, and I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Don’t worry, if I thought you could do this yourself, I’d be more than happy to divulge my secret. I have no desire to spend any more time with you than necessary. Now that I’m here, trapped with you and facing what is probably my imminent death, why don’t you tell me who told you I was here to begin with.”
• “Emerson Triggs.”
• Now it was my turn to stumble. Emerson Triggs was a name I knew a little too well.