Chapter Twenty-Eight
Reeling from the vision, I find myself back in my office.
I sprint for the door.
“I had a vision!” I scream at the top of my lungs. “A UPS woman is about to come out of our elevator and blow us up.”
Nero jackknifes to his feet. As I’d suspected, he can easily hear me over the glass walls, and his truth-telling ability must make him realize this isn’t some perverse trick to avoid “the talk.”
“To the window,” he growls at me so viciously I can’t help but start to obey.
Before I turn, I spot him grabbing something from the corner of his office and sliding it over his shoulders, like a backpack.
I run to the window as fast as I can, and I hear the sound of glass shattering in Nero’s path.
When I’m by the window, I look back.
Nero is moving too fast to track with t
