CHAPTER 68
Author: Yaseen works
last update2024-12-18 23:26:07

The afternoon sun was unforgiving as it streamed through the broken windows of the abandoned factory, casting long shadows on the rusted machinery scattered throughout the room.

Ethan’s boots echoed against the concrete floor as he walked into the cavernous space, his jaw clenched and his eyes scanning every corner with precision.

The factory was a ghost of its former self—neglected and decaying, much like the storm brewing inside him.

His phone buzzed in his pocket, pulling him from his thoughts.

With a steadying breath, he pulled it out and answered.

The voice on the other end was cold and detached.

“Mr. Elliot,” the kidnapper began, each word calculated, “you’ve come as instructed. Good. Now, listen carefully. You’ll find a chair in the center of the factory. Sit down.”

Ethan’s grip tightened around the phone, his voice low and controlled.

“I came as you asked. But before I do anything, I want proof that Lisa’s alive. Let me see her.”

The kidnapper chuckled, a sound that made Ethan
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