Cole

Joe Maturi made parole. I got the text this morning. Since then I've resisted the urge to slam my fist through a wall.

I was waiting for it. I can feel Joe Maturi getting nearer and nearer.

We've been on a collision course for five years. Only one of us is going to live through it.

The wall of monitors flickers in front of me. I scan the new camera feeds that Walrus set up around Amanda's family home.

He'll be watching her from the car all day and night until this thing is over.

The way I had to speak to Amanda on the phone when I learned...