Three days after we parted ways, Claire Lin escaped from prison.

When I got the news, a bullet whizzed past me - someone pulled me away just in time.

Chase Chen held me protectively, his eyes full of worry: "Are you okay?"

The wall behind where I'd been standing had a small hole, still smoking. If I hadn't moved, I might be dead.

The thought made me shiver. I looked up to see Claire Lin's smiling eyes.

Before I could ask how ...