Stanley

I stare at Victor, and he can see that my eyes are smoldering with fierce determination. He knows that I am here with a purpose.

“What’s going on, Stanley? What’s with the emergency meeting?” Victor asks cautiously.

“I need to track down the enemy that kidnapped and killed Molly,” I reply without any hesitation.

Victor sighs. “Molly. I thought we were done with the subject after she was buried. You didn’t want me to bring her up again because it hurt you to think ...