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“Or he plans to send her proof.”
“The camera.”
“Yes.”
The man on the porch isn’t only looking into our security camera.
Another device is attached to the railing.
Small.
Black.
Recording.
“They’re making a video,” Taylor says.
“For Navarro.”
“Why burn the letters on camera?”
“So he can send it to Sage.”
Arthur swears.
I call Will.
He answers immediately.
“Everything secure?”
“Yes.”
“Is Sage awake?”
“No.”
“Do not let her access a phone, computer, television, or anything else connected to the outside.”
“Already shut down.”
“Navarro may send her a video from Iron Ridge.”
Will goes quiet.
“The backpack?”
“They have it.”
“What do you need?”
“Keep her there.”
“Done.”
“And Hayley?”
“Standing beside me.”
