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Kira walked up the gravel drive. She took each step with care, placing her feet down gingerly to avoid any telltale sounds. She shivered beneath her hoodie. The night air was cool, and completely dark. A faint ocean breeze tugged at her ponytail, carrying the smell of brine. The only sound was Kira’s breath in her own ears.
She continued walking in tense silence, her stomach in knots and her heart in her throat. The last location Rob had found could have meant any number of places in the area, she knew. There were several that had ties to the Procurer or ‘Reid.’ The farmhouse where she had been held during her abduction, the garage where the Procurer had transformed himself into Reid after rescuing Kira from the side of the road, the cabin ‘Reid’ had rented…
But Kira had known right
