Chapter 115: He Agreed

Outside, Nathan Brooks crouched with Eric Brooks, pushing toy cars back and forth across the pavement. Bright, easy smiles lit both their faces. "Nathan, you free? Let's go check out your factory." "Sure," Nathan said. "I haven't been back in ages. I'll drive you." "Mm-hmm." He took the wheel of his beat-up secondhand cab and ferried Nash Johnston and Eric toward Sante Pharmaceutical's old plant. The place sat not far from there, on the edge of Eastvale. After a twenty-minute drive, an office...