Chapter fifty eight

Sinclair was clearly tired, he ran his hand through his hair, he looked like he would rather be anywhere than in the car driving to an unknown location.

"This is the map and compass, it will lead us to an underground channel, that's the way." He said.

Sinclair took the map, he looked at the old compass too, and frowned, "Why do I feel like this has some link with Fred, the second partner." Sinclair said, more of a statement than a question.

"Maybe, maybe not," Jeremy replied vaguely as he took a sharp turn to his left and sped up the highway.

"Something tells me you have this map all figured out and you just want me to follow you there," Sinclair said.

And he wasn't wrong, Jeremy had to go to the maps scanned and sent to his investigators the moment that Fred gave them to him. He had gotten the coordinates before he arrived at the Sinclair firm and with his GPS, he knew the way to the location.

"That is the joy of technology," Jeremy replied with a small smile.

"So what if we f