Chapter 15 - ANONYMOUS THREATS
At 2:00 AM, an untraceable burner phone inside the estate chimed with an incoming multimedia message.
Marcus opened the message to find a high-resolution photo of their nursery window taken from the treeline outside.
Below the photo was a single text message: I can see where my baby boy will sleep.
Marcus's blood turned to liquid ice as he grabbed his tactical sidearm from the bedside safe.
"Marcus, what is it?" Elena gasped, sitting up in bed as night security alarms began to chime.
"Stay in the panic room with the guards, Elena! Do not come out under any circumstances!" Marcus ordered.
He escorted Elena into the reinforced safe room behind the master closet, locking the steel door behind her.
Racking the slide of his handgun, Marcus stepped out into the dark hallway of his home.
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He was no longer just a corporate CEO; he was a husband defending his home against a monster.
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