Chapter 44
Detective Morrison's office felt too small for the tension in it.
Harper and Sebastian sat side by side, both still wearing yesterday's clothes, exhausted from their night trapped in the Adriatic. Morrison looked like he hadn't slept either, his eyes red-rimmed and shadowed.
"Thank you for coming in so quickly," Morrison said, pulling up files on his computer. "What I'm about to show you is going to be difficult to process."
"Just show us," Sebastian said. "Who sabotaged the generator?"
Morrison turned his laptop around. The screen showed grainy security footage from a camera Harper had never known existed, hidden in the Adriatic's parking garage.
The timestamp read 3:47 PM. Yesterday. Right before the storm hit.
A figure approached the building's rear entrance, glancing
