NINETEEN-2
The first oddity that brought Devon up short was the flash of acceptance under her fingerprint when she pressed it to the door Thad had guided her to. The same door Devon had been imprisoned behind when she first came to this island. Thad was going to stay outside for moral support. It couldn’t be anything else, because even if he suspected that she planned to let the woman go, there was nowhere they could flee. Devon had proof that this was an island, and although she knew where the helicopters were, she wouldn’t know where to begin in getting it off the ground. Besides, it wasn’t her intention to disrupt the process. She wanted to make it as easy as possible for all parties to be involved, not be a hindrance. When she went inside, the girl was sitting up, hugging her knees, leaning ag
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