Isabella watched enthralled as Clara started typing with the speed which made her dizzy. “What are you doing?”
“When you were kidnapped, Elian had reached out to me to ask if I could find anything out in your computer. Instead, I said I’d do it my way. I was able to get some information. I have a few things which might help you feel a bit less stuck. I understand the fear someone might be watching you. I wish back then someone had been able to save me a few years of recovery.”
She took a deep breath before continuing. “The thing is, I’ll show you this information but when I close this screen, I’ll never be able to show you again. If I access it more than once, if I’m being traced, it will route back to me, and I can’t have that. Elian was only partly joking on the CIA bit. I’ve been on
