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Because they were trying to figure out the logistics of as going on inside They were trying to discern if there was a guard stationed in the apartet inside and finish what they started

Was soht here in her apartment?

Panic rising inside her, Madeline walked back to thelike a child as terrified of a ers to see as happening, anyway She shifted the blinds aside and pressed close to the , squinting as she desperately tried tothat could help her identify who and why the driver was there

Abruptly the car headlights ca in on her

Freezing in place, Madeline lost it entirely

She rushed to the bedroom door, yanked it open and hurried into the foyer

John was posted near the door, sitting on a folding chair and reading so on his iPad

“Ms Westfield?” He stood up, seeing her ashen coloring “Is everything okay?”

“I don’t know” Madeline was still rubbing her arorously now “There’s a car outside It’s been sitting there for hours in direct view of my apartment”

John went straight to Madeline’s bedroohtly “The black sedan?”

“Yes”

“I’ll call Patrick He’ll cruise by and s

ee what’s up I’ll stay here with you” He’d already punched on his phone

“No Wait” Madeline had no idea what she was doing She only knew she was doing it “Before you call Patrick, I want to call another member of the FI teaether”