Chapter 152: Echoes of a Silencer

The rain fell in a relentless, gray sheet, turning the corrugated iron walls of the abandoned factory into a weeping mess of rust and grime. It was a forgotten corner of Jorwick, a place where industry had died and decay had taken root. The perfect stage for a desperate man's final, foolish act. Adam Lyson moved through the shadows like a phantom, the drizzle doing little to cool the cold fire in his eyes. The call from Hozier Sheraton had been frantic, laced with a pathetic, unearned bravado....