Chapter 20
Cave
Cutler felt her heart tumble and smash into a hundred pieces when it hit the floor. Her whole body went icy cold as she stared at the figure that used to be David Fellowes. The jewel was inside him now, and her brain was refusing to acknowledge that fact.
"No. No! No!"
No!" Grabbing him by the shirt, she violently shook him as he slumped backwards, unconscious. His legs gave way. The gun fell from his hand. Within seconds of habitation, he was out.
Cutler tried to breathe but her body was numb. She gave David another little shake, and his head lolled around.
"Oh, God. Oh, God."
She couldn"t think, couldn"t react. A voice inside her head began accusing her. You killed him. You killed him. You killed him!
You killed him. You killed him. You killed him!
