Chapter 31He rushed back into his home,
Heading straight for the pin board in his office.
He knew where she was.
Triumphant, he studied the map.
The exchange of blood had done enough.
He placed a pushpin into the centre of Lake Bluff.
“I don't mind telling you,” I heard Dr. Hannah say. “I had a hell of a time sleeping last night.”
“You and me both, Jason,” Tate answered from somewhere in the room.
“How she survived what he did, I have no idea. Ginny, you must have known retrieving those memories was dangerous. The human mind shuts down for extremely good reasons. She was blocking the recollection to save her sanity.”
“I know.” The weariness in Ginny's voice was tangible, her sorrow evidently a heavy weight upon her shoulders.
I figured out I was lying in bed and the warmth confir
