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“I'm here,” he sighs, “We are two minutes away, Kitty Cat. Stay right where you are, and don't hang up.”
“O-Okay...please hurry.” I glance at the dead guy and shiver.
“Kitty Cat?”
“Yeah?”
“Who is it that you killed?”
“I don't know. I haven't lifted the mask up,” I tell him and inch my way back toward the dead body.
“Can you look? If not, I understand. We can do it when we get there,” Oakley says soothingly.
“No, I can do it. Hold on a sec...” I stop and kneel by the kidnapper's head. Taking in a deep breath, I exhale and then lift the mask, “Oh, my fucking God!” I gasp.
THIRTY-SIX
Oakley
It's early morning, and the sun isn't even up when my phone starts ringing. We spent most of the night going through the items in the safe. There are at least a hundred and some years of secrets in that safe, and none of them are dated, so we have to look at every single letter, document, picture, and like sixty-seven years of video to find what we are looking for.
We had barely made a dent when we had to call it quits. So, when my phone begins to ring, I almost toss it across my room, but for some reason, I answer it. When I hear her voice, my body becomes wide awake, and I jump from the bed.
“Kitty Cat?” I don't get an answer, but she hasn't hung up either, so I remain with it to my ear, hoping to hear something.
Fuck! I quickly grab my discarded clothes from the floor and put my cell on speakerphone before tossing it on the bed so I can dress. As soon as I throw my shirt over my head, I pick up the phone and open the app I downloaded a while ago, right after we learned of the threats. As long as she remains on the line, I can track the phone that she is using.
I run from my room, burst through Jett's room first, and wake him up, “We have to go!”
“What the fuck, man?” he moans and throws the pillow over his head.
“Get the fuck up! I've got a location on Catalina!” I bark out.
I've never seen Jett move so fast, and now that I know he's up, I hurry from his room and go through the same thing with Fynn. We are outside and in Jett's Jeep within seven minutes of Kitty Cat calling. I connect my phone to his Jeep's GPS so he can also see the location, and we are off. She's about halfway across town.
“Catalina, are you there? Come on, Kitty Cat, answer me!” I keep calling out to her, and finally, I hear some movement, and I call out again, “CATALINA!”
