80. Lynne

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80 LYNNE They’ve got him. I was frantic. I didn’t know what to do, who to call. Darcy? No…Darcy had never understood. I couldn’t tell him the truth. He’d never believe it. Trust no one. Connor wanted me to stay here, with the baby. He wanted to know we would be safe. Yes, I promised him I wouldn't leave…but now I wanted to go to London, to do whatever I could to help my husband. The authorities? Interpol? Scotland Yard? The FBI? Connor said Edward had told him all of those agencies had been infiltrated. Trust no one. I scanned all the news stories on the internet. Nothing, I thought anxiously. If he were dead, wouldn’t someone have found the body? No. They wanted his DNA. They would keep his body. Dear God, they would cut him up like a chunk of meat. I wished Tim were here. I coul

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