Nadia's POV
"I want you to help us with Landon." Vance said to me. It was like a million needles pierced my skin. What did he mean? I was shocked and surprised and scared all at once. I managed to fake a smile and asked what he meant by 'help with Landon'. I really thought we were over Landon's situation.
"It only makes sense that we investigate everyone, right?" He asked, in a tone that he thought would fool me enough to think the question was innocent.
"Yes." It was smarter and safer to agree with him. I wasn't going to fall into his trap.
"Good. So while we openly investigate the actual victims, you would help with him, just him." It was more of a command than him helping me to see reason. "Thank you Baby. "He added briskly and stood up from the bed.
I no longer existed
