Chapter 19 - A Phone Call From Beyond The Grave Arrives
The private satellite phone on Ethan’s desk rang with an unlisted, encrypted international call ID that flashed red on the screen.
Ethan answered immediately, pressing the speakerphone button so Victoria and Dr. Miller could hear every word clearly.
“Ethan Vance... I trust you enjoyed dismantling your cousin’s little corporate syndicate,” a smooth, disguised voice spoke.
“Who is this? Reveal yourself before federal cyber-security traces this satellite ping to your coordinates,” Ethan warned sharply.
“You can’t trace what doesn't exist, Ethan; but more importantly, you haven't found Clara yet, have you?” the voice mocked.
“If you touch Clara or Maya, I will personally hunt down every single member of your syndicate until you're six feet under,” Ethan raged.
“Bring the child to the old Pacific Palisades ruins at midnight if you ever want to see Clara alive again,” the caller challenged.
The line clicked dead, leaving a dull, ominous hum vibrating through the luxury study.
Ethan looked down at little Maya, who nodded bravely, grabbing her straw doll and slipping her small hand into his pocket.
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“We’re going to find Mommy, aren't we, Grandpa?” Maya asked with absolute, unwavering trust in her eyes.
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