Her eyes widened, and she cuffed her mouth with her hands before hitting me on my shoulder and rushing out the library. I followed her through the hall and past a few FBI agents on our way to the main staircase. We zipped downstairs to the foyer where Jessica stood with the two FBI agents who were in the library earlier. Walking from between the double staircase and toward the foyer were Sam and Long. They were both handcuffed, with FBI agents walking next to them.
“You can uncuff him,” I said to the FBI agent walking with Sam.
The agent removed a key and worked on Sam’s cuffs. Deidra’s forehead and eyebrows furrowed as her mouth gaped. When the cuffs were off Sam, he rubbed his wrist and looked to the foyer.
“Thanks,” he said to me before locking eyes with Deidra.
The two stared at ea
