The drive remained quiet as Casey had traced Vanessa’s distress signal to an abandoned maintenance facility sitting just inside territory connected to companies we already believed to belong to the Architect's network and although everyone focused on the rescue plan and my thoughts kept circling the same question.
What if this was another setup?
Drake glanced toward me while steering around another bend.
“You’ve been quiet.” Drake said.
“I’ve been thinking.” I said.
“I can tell.” He said.
“I still don’t trust her.” I said looking out the window.
“I figured.” He said.
“I know what the evidence says.” I said.
“But?” He asked.
“But Vanessa has lied to us before and she leaked information that nearly got people killed so I’m not ready to believe everything is suddenly differen
