PART 3 OF 10
Sixty Seconds
Mavenlus DeskFICTION
Nobody in the diner moved.
The voice outside did not shout again.
It didn’t need to.
Jack stood in the dark with a dead laptop behind him, a little girl holding his hand, and three words on a scrap of paper that should not exist.
FIND JACK’S BROTHER.
Cole spoke first.
“Jack. What did he mean, pulled from the river?”
Jack didn’t answer.
He turned to Mark.