Chapter 31
The abandoned warehouse stood in eerie silence, only the distant crash of waves against the pier and the steady patter of rain against the rusted roof disturbed the stillness.
Natalie stood beside Damien, her eyes fixed on the silver bracelet resting in Logan's gloved hand, she recognized it instantly.
Jasmine never took it off. Her throat tightened as Logan crouched beside the spot where he'd found it, his flashlight sweeping across the dusty concrete floor.
"There are fresh footprints." He said. "At least three different sets."
Damien stepped closer. "Can you tell what happened?"
Logan studied the marks for another moment before standing. "Someone ran through here."
Natalie's pulse quickened. "Jasmine?"
"It's likely."
"And whoever else was here followed."
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