Nobody spoke for several seconds after Asset Four identified the photo and the fear in her eyes unsettled me more than anything she had said all night.
She kept staring at the image while her hands trembled slightly and every bit of color had drained from her face.
“So you know him.” Drake said.
“Yes.” She said.
“How?” I asked leaning forward slightly.
Her eyes finally lifted from the photo and looked at me.
“He wasn’t supposed to be there.” She said.
The answer confused everyone and Blade frowned.
“What does that mean?” Blade asked and she rubbed her hands together like she was trying to calm herself.
“Most of the men avoided us. They watched us. They evaluated us. But they rarely spoke to us.” She explained.
My stomach tightened because none of that sounded normal. No
