Linda's POV
The vehicle came to a halt outside a little, empty park. Kevin turned off the engine while quickly checking the rearview mirror. Were they following us?"
I looked over my shoulder, panic gripping my chest. The road behind us was deserted and dark. My voice was shaking as I said, "I... I don't think so."
With a deep sigh, Kevin sat back in his chair. "We must speak, Linda. Now.
I held the envelope tightly in my lap, the instructions and the enigmatic map still folded inside. "I understand," I said, my voice just above a whisper. "But let's ensure our safety first."
With a grudging nod, Kevin indicated a bench close by. Let's take a seat there for a moment. I must be aware of what is happening.
The envelope acted as an unsaid barrier between us as we took our seats on the bench. The hush was broken first by Kevin. "Start at the very beginning. What do you know about Nathan? For your dad?"
