Chapter 11
Larry Witze dug the keys to the armory from his desk drawer. His newly hired second-in-command had disappeared, as had the chancellor. Now there were reports of a huge disturbance in the employee quarters, same floor as the missing Tyler McCabe’s room. Why was it Witze simply didn’t believe this guy was really who he’d claimed to be anymore? Not to mention he was fairly sure he was going to find out the missing McCabe and the missing chancellor had connections to one another.
There was far more going on here than was evident on the surface, and Witze intended to get to the covered-up secrets at the bottom of everything. As he straightened, keys in hand, his gaze dropped to the box delivered that morning for McCabe. It was long and narrow, and Witze had a burning desire to know
