CHAPTER 12

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CHAPTER 12 Hron couldn’t believe what he was hearing. His Viata might still be a target… no… his Viata is still a target. “Do you still have the drive, little one?” “I don’t know. I haven’t been in any shape to go and get it.” Petree replied. “Tell me where it is and I’ll go get it now.” Groth insisted as he stood up. Shaking his head and looking around the room, Petree surprised Hron when he said, “I can’t do that Groth. I gave Caliph Tamale my solemn vow to never hand that drive over to anyone. Besides, I don’t trust it in here. Farath got into here somehow and this room was supposed to be impenetrable, yet he was in here. How do we know they can’t see or hear us now? I can’t tell you something they might overhear. I’m sorry.” Hron pulled his phone out and started texting. Groth’s

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