Chapter 229

Chapter 229

The FBI command center at Federal Plaza buzzed with desperate activity as agents worked through the night searching for any trace of Victoria and Camille Kane. Computer screens displayed maps of potential hiding locations, surveillance footage from traffic cameras, and cell phone records that might reveal James Whitfield's whereabouts.

Alexander sat at a table covered with photographs and documents, his eyes bloodshot from hours of staring at evidence that led nowhere. Every lead the FBI had followed turned into a dead end. Every potential location they searched turned up empty. James had planned this kidnapping with the same methodical precision he had used for his fifteen-year campaign of revenge.

Stefan paced the room like a caged animal, his face etched with worry and frustration. "There has to be something we're missing. Some pattern, some connection that points to where James would take them."

FBI Special Agent Diana Chen looked up from her computer terminal, exhaustion clear in her voice. "We've checked every property James Smith or James Whitfield has ever owned or rented. We've analyzed his financial records for warehouse rentals, storage facilities, even boat registrations. He's either using a location we haven't connected to him, or he had help from someone we don't know about."

Alexander felt his chest tighten with panic as the hours slipped away. Somewhere in the city, Camille and Victoria were prisoners of a man who had already proven willing to commit murder. Every minute that passed brought them closer to whatever James had planned as his final act of revenge.

"What about his known associates?" Alexander asked desperately. "Business partners, criminal contacts, anyone who might have provided him with a safe house?"

"We're running background checks on everyone James has had contact with over the past five years," Agent Chen replied. "But Alexander, this is going to take time we might not have."

The words hung in the air like a death sentence. Time was the one resource they couldn't afford to waste, and it was slipping away with each passing hour.

Richard Lewis sat in the corner of the command center, his usually composed demeanor cracked by the terror of knowing his daughter was in the hands of a killer. Margaret Lewis had collapsed from the stress and was being treated by paramedics in another room. Senator Alvarez had mobilized every federal resource he could access, but even his considerable influence couldn't make James Whitfield appear out of thin air.

Alexander's phone rang, interrupting the tense atmosphere in the command center. The display showed an unknown number with a prison identification code.

"This is Alexander Pierce," he answered, hoping for any information that might help find Camille.

"Hello, Alexander." The voice on the other end made his blood run cold. "It's Rose."

Alexander felt rage and disbelief wash over him as he recognized the voice of the woman who had tried to murder Camille, who had manipulated and destroyed so many lives before her arrest.

"Rose? How are you calling me? Why are you calling me?"

"I'm calling because I know where Camille and Victoria are being held," Rose said, her voice carrying an odd mixture of desperation and calculation. "And I'm calling because you're running out of time to save them."

Agent Chen immediately began tracing the call while other agents gathered around Alexander, listening intently to every word of the conversation.

"You're lying," Alexander said. "You're in prison. You have no way of knowing anything about James Whitfield's operation."

"James Whitfield came to see me three days ago," Rose replied, her voice steady despite the explosive nature of her revelation. "He wanted my help kidnapping Victoria and Camille."

unexpected development. Rose Lewis, the woman who had tried to kill her own sister,

come to you?" Alexander asked, though part of him already suspected

both hate Victoria Kane and everything she represents. Because James thought I would help him destroy

moved closer to Alexander, his face twisted with anger and disbelief. "She's lying. Rose would say anything to manipulate the

clearly hearing Stefan's comment through the phone. "But do you have any other leads? Any other source of information about where James might have

know something about James's plans,

Queens that I used to use for storage

his heart racing as Rose provided specific details about the location. But trusting Rose Lewis felt like making a deal with the devil

you telling us this?" Alexander asked. "What do you gain by

carried an emotion Alexander had never heard

Camille once, and I've had months in prison to think about what that really means. I've had time to understand that destroying someone you're supposed to love destroys part of

about

that Camille is still my sister, even after everything I did to her. And James Whitfield isn't planning to just kill her quickly. He's planning

he realized the implications of Rose's words. James hadn't kidnapped Victoria and Camille just to kill them - he had taken them to break them emotionally before ending their

the address," Alexander

I need you to promise

position to make demands," Agent Chen interjected, taking the phone from Alexander. "This is FBI Special Agent Diana Chen. If you have information about the

"But I want Alexander to promise me something first." "What?"

want her forgiveness, not because I think me good act can balance out all the evil I've done. But because I want her to

her relationship with Camille and desperately wanting some

just give us the address," Alexander

as his operational base." Agent Chen immediately began coordinating with NYPD and federal tactical teams for an assault on the location Rose had provided. But Alexander

another one of Rose's manipulations? What if she's lying to us, sending us to the wrong location while James kills Victoria and Camille

through Alexander's veins. Rose had proven herself capable of elaborate deceptions and calculated cruelty. Using their desperation to find Victoria and Camille as a way to manipulate them further would be exactly the kind of twisted

out," Alexander said. "It's the only lead we

what if it's a trap? What if Rose is working with James somehow, leading

up from his corner chair, his face drawn with

authority that had built

Rose,"

Alexander and Stefan stared

of pain and regret. "Because Rose is still my daughter too. I failed her when she was young, failed to see what she needed, failed to give her the security and love that might

doesn't mean you should trust her with

better than you do," Richard replied. "Rose has done terrible things, unforgivable things. But underneath all that hatred and manipulation, she's still the frightened child I adopted all those years ago. The child who desperately

was

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