Once Cecelia was safely settled at her sister's house, she decided to call Jason. She had lied to him about going to her parents' house. She trusted no one.
“Ce, how are you?”
“I'm well, Jason. Safe and sound. Have you heard anything about Brighton?”
Jason hesitated. “Well, I did find some interesting information.”
Cecelia waited. Jason sighed.
“OK, here goes.”
He told Cecelia everything that Johnson had said the last time they had spoken. He left the bad news for the very end.
“What do you mean she escaped? I thought she was being watched. How could she get out?”
“She obviously has the connections, probably someone on the force in addition to the fake cop who took Brighton from the warehouse.”
“You have to find him, Jason. They’re going to kill him.”
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