KENNEDY

My hands dug in my pocket as I watched one of my men, unlock all the locks to get door. His hand reached to the door knob as he twists it unlock and gently slide the door open, insisting for me to get inside.

I looked over to Corrie. Two of my men surrounding her. I tilt my head over to the door but she hesitates. The look of fear evident in her face. Maybe she thinks I would lock her in the basement again after our previous encounter.

I wouldn't blame her but I didn't have the patience for her to make up her mind. My hands still...