Donovan Lawrence's eyes went wide. He stared at Sue Lawrence, his breathing ragged.
For some reason, he just felt Sue Lawrence was right. Maeve Walsh had vanished after their trip to the harbor, and the suspicion had never left him. He'd always suspected Jason Sterling was behind it, all so he could hoard the supplies for himself—all 1.4 million worth of them!
With her cat-like hearing, she could clearly pick up the sound of footsteps coming from downstairs. She was running out of time.
"Jason Sterling has people watching me, but he doesn't know I have people watching him too. Cousin, that's all I can say. Do you really think he'll take you with him when the apocalypse comes? Don't be a fool. Wake up. If I hadn't seen your car pull up from my house, I wouldn't have even known Jason Sterling had moved here..."
Sue Lawrence heard the footsteps stop outside the study door.
"Cousin, you have an Ability. I believe you can do just fine on your own, without relying on anyone."
