"You don't know me and I won't tell you who I am either, so don't ask. I have some information for you." The stranger on the phone was purposefully being cryptic.
"Why would I listen to anything that you have to say?" Brent was starting to get a little irritated. Who the hall was this guy and how did he find me or why would he even want to help me?! Brent didn't like mind games and it seemed like that's all that has been going on. He's never had to work so hard to kill someone before! Had he known that getting Sierra Ryans would be THIS hard to get, he would have just killed her months ago! After this no more playing with his toys! He vowed.
There was a long pause before the person on the other end spoke. "It has something to do with Sierra Ryans."
Brent froze. "What do you kn
