“Alright, first let him go, and I‘11 be at your disposal.”

His steady advance unnerved Yana.

As Sanford approached, the man whose handsome face she once admired,

Yana reflexively jerked Bart back and retreated.

“Halt! Come no closer. It's Maggie I want dead! Not you! Maggie, I'll count to three. If you're not here by then, your brother's first!