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Jason is quick to follow Nate, in no time, right behind him at TJY. The main floor is dim and quiet, and Jason sprints for his office. “I’m calling Reese. Go to the infirmary and check in there. See if Carson’s bag is there…maybe there’s something we missed that would give us a clue.”


Misty’s knock echoes through the building. Conversation is suddenly hushed before there’s the sound of chairs scraping on the floor, men positioning themselves, and the cocking of several guns.

The door is cracked, a man’s rough face barely visible, but the barrel of his handgun shines clearly. “State your business,” he orders.