Chapter 38

Going back to Brooke, I took a picture of the blue-eyed captor’s face and sent it to Viper. He was a skilled hit man who I met years ago in England. Of course when I said met, I meant we didn’t see each other face to face because assassins didn’t work like that. Both the client and hit man would be in danger if that was to happen. Instead we exchanged our code names and he gave me a number to contact him. I have yet to use it till today. “Do you have your laptop with you?” I asked,...