96. Crossing Worlds To Save You.

# 96

Silvan.

Paul had gotten the plane ready in less than an hour and I climbed the stairs while still using an iPad to check the surveillance cameras around.

I was also getting live feedback from Daron on how their search was going.

“Alpha, we just found a man who’s willing to talk. He’s asking for a hundred thousand,” Doran reported and I hissed from anger.

“Write the fucking check or wire him the money. Get him to talk either way.”

“And he better have something useful to say,” I added.

Doran responded hurriedly and went back to handling matters.

“Doran, I’ll be unavailable for the next fifteen minutes, keep things stable,” I instructed and then I forwarded the link from the surveillance I was monitoring to one of the computer guys working under Doran.

“Stay safe,” Paul said, slapping my shoulders gently. I forced myself to give him a grim smile that I could tell wasn’t pleasant to look at since Paul turned his face away.

“I’ll keep things in order here. If you come back early en