“Now, here’s what’s going to happen. Either you drive east to Karina or west to Rosalynn. I’ll give you thirty minutes. Make up your mind.”

With that, a telltale click echoed, signaling the end of the phone call.

“Kennedi!” Barlow roared, the veins on his forehead throbbing.

He was holding two lives in his hands. Choosing one of them would be as good as murdering the other.

What the hell was he supposed to do?

He closed his eyes and took deep breaths, trying to sort out his thoughts.

a long

car and headed

a minuscule hope

this point were

hunch was right, she was next

see his

Her grudge would only be

are right now, the wisest choice would be

stepped on the gas

being watched, so he

his phone,

get there from Middle Street. Stay on the lookout for an

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