Chapter 12: I Can Hear Her Heartbeat

Nessa found it in fifty-one minutes. A decommissioned cold-storage plant eleven miles off the coast road, owned through four shell companies that all eventually kissed a Bonehollow account. No windows. No coverage. Backup generator running for nine straight days. Nine days. He'd been ready for over a week. We staged in a tree line at 9:40 p.m. Thane's twelve took the perimeter. Ivy took the south vehicle gate. Orin put a drone up at four hundred feet, and my father and brothers sat in the...