CHAPTER 41 LAUREN MOSS Right behind him, I see some agents, and I’m almost speechless, petrified and terrified, even though I feel an immense sense of security now. “They’re here…” I say, getting up from the floor, and the agents open the door. “There are some women dead in the other room,” I report, watching the women come out, sighing in relief. The terror on their faces completely changes as they realize they are being rescued. “Thank you, thank you so much!” they exclaim as they’re guided towards the exit. “The gun, Miss,” one of the agents says, and I even forgot I was holding one. I hand it over and stand there, watching them leave, petrified yet relieved at the same time, my eyes on the man being carried out, dripping with blood. “Come,” Blake says, observing me closely,

