Chapter 87: Confession

Ring, ring, ring. The moment the phone chimed, Briana Lyson's face tightened. She hunched forward, reaching to grab it back, but Nixon Walker was quicker and snatched it from her grasp. At some point, the screen had shattered. A spiderweb of cracks spread from the lower right corner and covered the whole display. The phone looked pretty beat up in anyone's hand. The caller ID read: Harlan Zorn. Nixon answered. Before he could say anything, a torrent of abuse burst through the line. "You shameless...