Old Mrs. Gordon stiffened, then turned her head to give Hank Clegg a poisonous stare.
As soon as the old lady entered the ancestral house, Hank Clegg signaled to Logan Franklin: "Dispatch men to dismantle the external wall security system immediately."
In the ancestral house.
Ava Cooper was gripping Charlotte Wilson's hair, holding her head towards a large iron cage designed for dogs.
In that cage, a few Tibetan Mastiffs were panting heavily, their saliva drooling from their jaws onto the ground. Their crimson eyes were glaring at Charlotte Wilson.
"Should we send her in?" Ava Cooper asked Harry Gordon.
Harry clenched his fists, seeming to hesitate.
"Hurry up and tell me," Ava cried, "if those people break in and Charlotte is still here, they'll catch us red-handed."
These Tibetan Mastiffs had been starved for several days.
They were fixed on the frail Charlotte, their eyes glowing ominously green.