When we are allowed to leave, Zander is waiting for me in the corridor. I ran straight into his arms, and he held me tightly. I look around and see that the FBI has left, and it looks like nothing happened. “Let’s go home,” Zander says, and I nod and follow him outside.
When we are in the back of the car, he pulls me close to him and kisses the top of my head. “I am so proud of you, my Liz. But are you really okay?” he asks me. “Thank you, Zander, and yes, I am really okay. I didn’t panic, I remembered what you taught me. I told myself I wouldn’t let anyone take me against my will again.” I said, and he smiled.
“That’s my girl.” He says and kisses my lips softly. “Do we know who that guy was? He was writing the exam too.” I say. “Agent Perez is still checking, but we think we know who hi
