The Générale turned his rage on Sera. He took a threatening step toward her. “Get the crazy bitch under control. Do you understand me? No more of her little games.”
Sera nodded.
The Générale stormed out. Sera continued to touch her throat. She glanced at the prosecutor who shook her head and left. Sera let go a deep sigh of relief and sank back down to the chair.
BOOK FOUR
The Ghost of the Dead
1996 to the Present
Chapter Twenty-Two
Present - 2018
