Carson seemed he had some doubts about his own fate. “What did you mean by that? When you said, ‘Are you sure about that?’”
Sean glared at him. “Good old Phil wanted good old Adam to kill me if I didn’t behave myself down there in the basement. These people aren’t as harmless and noble as you think they are, Carson.”
“That’s not true!” Jessica said angrily. “Those were empty threats! Adam only made them to scare you!”
“It wasn’t Adam who made them!” Sean snapped, spinning his head toward Jessica. “They came right out of the doctor’s British ass.”
“Australian,” corrected Carson.
“Who gives a s**t?” Sean dug his fingers into his front pocket and held up the cell phone for her to see.
Jessica was speechless. Her daughter watched her face, shaking her head in the confusion of it all. Sec
