HERO POV
"I want you to kill Georgia," Elliot said, his voice low and dangerously even. "Right now. And I mean right now. I want you to film the entire thing. Every. Single. f*****g. Second. I want that stupid little brat, Cyrus, to see exactly what happens when someone betrays me. Make sure he understands the consequences when he watches it."
He clicked the radio off, then on again immediately, his eyes carefully fixed on the small speaker as if he could force a response through sheer willpower.
"Kerry, can you hear me," he barked, the controlled anger starting to fray at the edges of each second.
The only sound was the continued static, a mocking hiss in the tense air.
He tried again, his voice rising. "Rendell? Wesley? Santos? Someone f*****g answer me!" He slammed the radio
