Lizbeth’s home was a monstrosity her husband had insisted they build. He was sorry now. With its five bedrooms and over eleven thousand square feet on five acres, it was much too much house for Lizbeth. Lizbeth had grown accustomed to the finer things in life, but her time in the little cottage o...
She was always armed, always prepared for the worst. Former FBI Special Agent Bell had faced death and come out the winner, but nothing in her law enforcement background had readied her for the task she was about to face. Rainey thought she would rather be alone in the woods with a madman stalkin...
Rainey said into the microphone. The large lecture hall at the FBI Academy was filled, every seat taken by agents and trainees, with still more standing along the back wall. They’d all come to listen to Rainey discuss the worst moments of her life. Tired from lack of sleep...