"Mrs. Carter, right this way," The prison guard said as he led Isabelle into the visiting room and opened the door for her.
"Thanks," Isabelle responded while stepping inside.
Chloe was there, greeting her with a weak smile. She looked thinner but seemed in good spirits. "Long time no see, Mrs. Carter."
After the kidnapping, the cops had grilled the kidnappers trying to squeeze out who was pulling the strings, but even those guys didn't know who was behind their paychecks.
Chloe had turned herself in and spilled the beans about her gig as a corporate spy, but she clammed up when they pushed her for more details on the mastermind.
"I caught the latest scoop on Lopez Enterprise on TV," Chloe said, her eyes filled with regret. "You've been through the wringer because of me, and I'm sorry
