“Don't answer!” Frade's finger pressed the red “No” button on my phone's screen, then took my phone and turned it off.

“Frade.” I protested.

“You don't want to take any calls at this time.” Frade rolled over and stared at me. “I'm telling the truth. I don't want anyone to get in your head, especially Daley.”

“He can't influence me.” I've made my choice, and I know I can't go back to Daley.

“Today I'm going to meet with the head of security,” Frade said sternly, “Soon there will be an end to me and Daley. There is no doubt that I will win. In the meantime, I need you...