Chapter 585

• We drove away from the warehouse, and I looked back at it. The little girl stood at the door and she lifted her hand in a small wave. I shifted in my seat and looked at Kiran as he stared at James, his hand on his chest.
• “Dad, what the hell happened?” I asked him, as tears made their way across his cheeks.
• “I was too late. He came in through the door before I was there to blind them,” he said to me, and I couldn’t believe that James was dead.