But now he refuses to talk. Can you think of anyone that is still out there that we may have missed?” I ask Zander when he answers. “No, everyone is either dead, or in prison,” Zander says. “He mentioned something he had planned for Caleb too. Something about his family not being shy of enemies. You need to speak to Jessie. Do you want me to keep trying?” I ask. “If you can’t get the information out of him, then do what you must. I will ask the guys to double-check on our previous enemies,” he answers.
“Okay, I will call you back,” I say, and he thanks me and hangs up. I went back, and we spent another hour trying to get him to talk. He has already lost half of both his feet and his hands. The substance is still working and eating more of his flesh. He isn't going to speak, and I hate do
