CHAPTER FIFTEEN
BY THE TIME THE GUARD pointed his wavering finger at the right door, Mich’s heart was racing. The storage unit belonged to Yetti. This couldn’t be a coincidence.
The space inside was empty, save for a squished box and the body of a man dressed in the same security uniform Themarican wore. The back of his head was blown clean away. Mich glanced at it once, then fixed her eyes firmly on the far wall. She twisted back to look at Themarican. “What was kept in this room?”
The guard shook his head. He’d grown paler during the run to the bay. There was now a perceptible quiver in his shoulders. “Who would ... why ...?”
She had no words for the man. A patch of brighter white near the dead guard’s chair pointed to something being stored in here for a long time. The patch was a r
