Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 353

It was way past midnight.

Except for Sylvia, who had tapped out early due to exhaustion and was sent back to her room by the Harrison brothers, everyone was gathered in the living room, anxiously waiting for

news.

Finally, it was Sawyer who burst in with an update. “We found the driver!”

At that, Gilbert leaped to his feet. “Where?”

“Our guys are already on their way there,” Sawyer replied.

“Lead the way!”

“Right.”

Gilbert turned and headed for the door.

“Caroline.”

Francis turned to Caroline, who looked stunned. “What’s up?”

He said, “We’re going too.”

What? Caroline’s face soured instantly, though it was hard to tell under the dim lights. “Us? But, your health…”

“I’m fine.”

waved off her concern, adamant, “Sherilyn’s my sister.”

could he just sit around when his sister

glanced at Caroline, frowning, “If you don’t want

smile. “What are you talking about? Do you think I’m not

As if!

At the very least, she could keep an eye on him.

her irritation, Caroline steadied the wheelchair. “I’m worried about you, too. If

“Alright.”

to see

wanted to follow, let

of cars sped off into the night, with Edgar

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with a pain that seemed to grow

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was falling heavily, blanketing

area, low buildings as far as the eye could

the low–rise buildings, the floor was bare concrete, and the roof was strung with thick copper wire, holding a single incandescent bulb that cast a dim,

was unnervingly

a buzz cut, probably in his forties, was being held down by

yawned, tears streaming down his face. “What do you guys want? It’s late,

his eyes immediately locking onto

table, his gaze was sharp as nails.

looked confused. “Who’s your wife?”