Even someone like Emily, a daughter from a prestigious family, was not spared from this nightmare.

Hank remained completely unfazed and sneered. "You want me to let her go just because you said so? Andrew, take a good look at yourself. Who the hell do you think you are?"

His face darkened with rage as he growled, "If you don't want to die, then get the hell out of here while you still can! I'll tell you straight: I wanted to kill you the first time we met back in Blumedale.

"You're just a damn nobody who thinks a bit of talent gives you the right to go up against me, an elite agent trained by Special Ops? Andrew, you must be out of your damn mind."

Chantelle snapped, her voice sharp, "Oh, so you remember you're Special Ops now, Hank? Then act like it. Let her go right now, or I won't hold back. What you're doing already counts as attempted rape and aggravated assault.

"You're looking at serious prison time. And by the way, Cole Nielsen's in our custody. He's spilled plenty,