Amelia Cobb felt all the hair on her body stand on end.
Christopher Robinson!
This was the third time Amelia had brushed with the truth.
The first time it was William Cobb's computer.
The second time was the information about Benedict Brant on the Internet.
The third time, was now, at this very moment.
A horrifying feeling crept up on her. Amelia wanted to say something, but all her words were stopped right there.
When she looked at Christopher, her eyes were full of inquiry.
Her gaze on Christopher was like studying a piece of merchandise.
The first time, the second time, and the third time - he was there.
If Amelia didn't think more about this now, she might be killed without even knowing.
"What are you doing here?" Amelia's calm voice sounded.
Christopher?
His explanation was extremely indifferent and emotionless, almost mesmerizing the group of people behind them.
"Isaac Fenton told me you were trapped in an elevator."
Isaac Fenton???
That fool???
