And whoever was behind it clearly wasn’t interested in leaving witnesses alive. So Wayne leaned back in his chair.
“Some of these investigations were buried.” Wayne said.
“What do you mean?” Blade asked.
“Reports disappeared. Evidence disappeared and witnesses disappeared.” Wayne said.
The room fell quiet and because now even law enforcement corruptions seemed possible. Or likely. Neither option felt good.
I stood and began pacing. The energy inside me felt restless and uncomfortable.
Because every answer created bigger questions.
Who was the Architect? Who had children been selected? Why was I Asset Seven? And why was someone still killing people decades later?
The questions never stopped and they just multiplied.
Across the room Drake and Blade were already discussing s
