f Jairo's gu

with his hands in his pockets, looking at the gun as

ity team has a lock on you from the bridge. You pull that trigge

ared on Jairo's che

the dots. He looked a

ered t

round, Collier. But the investigation continues. If I

inton said. "Now,

alked over to Isela, who was sti

a smear of blood from h

ispered. "Pray he nev

he helicopter.

ed off, banking

it go. Then he

er legs gave out. She slu

Two of his persona

cuffs off her

the cuffs. Isela ru

he breathed. "

ed down at h

erself to stan

er elbow. His gr

er that only she could hear. "You manipulated me in fron

owed hard.

d began to wipe the blood from her neck. His touch was clinical,

said quickly. "I c

kerchief on the deck. "You need a reason to be here that Jairo

t re

eon," Clinton said. "You

wned. "Ca

es darkening. "You are the only thing that work

ike slavery,"

Clinton corrected

n to walk toward t

mmanded. "We have

one last time. Then she looke

ollow