"Someone beat us to it, Mr. Johnston. She's tied up in a derelict building on the city's fringes. I was just about to report," the supervisor of surveillance informed.

This piqued Isaac's interest.

“Let's go." He wanted to see just how many enemies she'd made!

"Isaac, haven't you, in all this time working with Wynter, noticed her bad intentions?" Forrest felt strange.

Isaac was usually so sharp.