The Girl With The Map
rning like it's st
The kind of cold that seeps into your bones and makes you sit up straighter. I was seven. School was on break, and Daddy brought me
old me, patting the wooden benc
I can see
y meant to listen. But the longer I sat there, the louder the silence got. And
off the ben
iked that smell. It made everything feel clean and expensive. The boss's office was ahea
I
carpet, dark wood furniture, and sunlight pouring in like honey through the tall glass win
ar the leather chair.
hing with a rope around it. It felt smooth and warm from the
are. It wasn't a toy, but it looked impor
ing over my head. The plastic piece
ed around. No
d around and walked out l
s all i
hiny
eless
hat, my life wa
tarted... even before I ever
where I sat on the bench, my legs now swinging nervously. My juice box had gone warm in my hand, but I didn'
oss raise his voice b
ro Cruz growled."That I would hide it? The
meone in your house took it. Or you mispl
o De
ing, the kind of man who smiled without his eyes. Daddy had told me to av
om... and the house felt lik
y estate and accuse me
," Angelo snapped back. "I had men waiting
talking about. Just three letters on a s
d. Something hea
gerous way. "And I don't give a damn if it was your men
le
ro muttered, lower now. "Who
"Cleaner finished just after ten. Then
fr
d sideways. I c
ce turned cold
le one. A
silence like thunder. "No. She did
t she?" Angelo hissed. "She's
r here," Case
arted, but the door
came
h big arms and
lutched the string around my neck, where the sm
es turned to me. My father stood across the table
wasn't even human. "Show us
e floor," I whispered.
he sn
y eyes as I p
ps. Everywhe
from my trembling hands and stared at it l
I whispered. "
ed at m
hing in D
said quietly. "I did
was listeni
oke for a
lowly, eyes scanning its surface like he expected it to confess something. Beside
s eyes lifted
k into my office... take t
shaking. "She thought it was a to
o you know what's on this drive? Goldmine coordinates. Access points. Routes that to
her said again, louder
e handed thi
did
ze him anymore. "You were meant to guard th
ld," he said
t. No warning. No yelling. Just a q
fr
me, arms wide. "Please. I'll take whatev
punishment already began wh
t betray
didn'
the gun-
too loud, too fast. My ears rang. My visio
umbled b
n f
ame before he eve
a t
a fo
h shot, I w
y jerked once, then went still. Blood spread beneath him, pooling i
en, staring and
addy-" My voice cracked.
Not the bosses. Not even the o
d to Angelo. "
like nothing had happ
hat, they w
e ones with names that
father's blood, grabbing the edge of his jack
r would
ght, I
oise. Not
with blood o
her father di