The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance novel Chapter 1292

"Does he have Keen?" Haynes asked immediately.

"We can't confirm it yet," Benson replied. "The security cameras along the route from the amusement park have all been destroyed. We can't track their movements. Whoever did this planned it well in advance."

"Keep digging," Haynes ordered. "Report to me the second you have anything."

After hanging up, Haynes made several more calls to coordinate his own search efforts.

By now, darkness had completely fallen, the clock on the wall ticking past midnight. Yet the room remained tense, sleep the furthest thing from anyone's mind. Every light in the Williams Mansion was on, casting a stark glow against the night.

It was destined to be a sleepless night.

Since they still hadn't confirmed who was behind the kidnapping, no one spoke. Time ticked by, second by agonizing second, as they all waited for news.

The oppressive silence was finally broken by the ringing of Stella's phone. She glanced at the screen, her expression hardening.

The caller ID was blocked.

Stella answered, putting the call on speaker. "Hello? Who's speaking?"

Gibson's voice, aged and tinged with madness, crackled through the phone. "Ms. Cameron. It's been a while. You seem to be doing quite well for yourself, while I've been run into the ground like a dog."

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