Jacob Mackay...
Jacob couldn't define the rush of raw emotions that spasmed his muscles. He gritted his teeth in anger and watched as Roberts stood on the landmine, shaking like a leaf. Saint was already going through digging up the mine and disabling it.
The contents of the video Jacob watched played repeatedly in his head. He closed his eyes, trying to block it out, but it didn't work. Instead, his imagination conjured up Sutton's face in the same situation as the woman in the video. Jacob opened his eyes and let out a ragged scream. He flung the burner phone out of his hand and over the railings of the bridge. Jacob grabbed his hair and pulled at it. The pain radiated through his scalp, but it was nothing compared to the pain searing through his chest.
