“Travis has the upper hand at the moment,” Stevie thought out loud.

“He has Isaac’s weakness in his clutches.”

“It appears that way,” Robin said wisely.

“But there is no way of knowing for certain who would come out the victor.”

Back on the ship, Camila had been dragged into a different container van.

The first thing she saw was a makeshift bed made of wooden boxes. There were no pillows, just a single quilt. And in the center of the bed was a baby. They had made such a racket upon their entry, yet the baby never stirred. Something was not right.

Camila all but pounced at the child. She held Joe in her arms and desperately patted his cheek. No response. She turned to glare at Travis.

hell did you do

Travis was unbothered.

was too noisy, so I gave him some sleeping

a baby!” Camila

to kill the child, but the constant crying was so damn annoying. If he did nothing about it, the patrons on the ship were bound to notice, so he dispatched a

at Travis. Her movement was so sudden that no one had the time

Angela’s Library

were too Late. She had

hitting skin rang out in the

rapidly going numb. She had put all of her strength on that single

Lilith pushed away Camila

you hit

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