Chapters (47)
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- Title Page
- Copyright Page
- Prologue
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Epilogue
- Teaser chapter
“Yes, you are, because according to the blueprints, each office has a vault—a Scripps Safe TRXP Series pharmacy vault. We may need your safecracking expertise at all three locations. Those vaults are not easy to break into.” Charles looked directly at Annie, who eagerly rubbed her hands together.
Charlotte gasped at the revelation that her old friend, perhaps the richest woman in the world, was an accomplished safecracker. The girls all chuckled at her reaction.
Myra said, “Three critical things we must focus on. First, Maggie needs to talk to the Thompson family and see what we can learn about the circumstances of her death. Second, Isabelle and Alexis have to find out about Marjorie Brewster’s condition. Finally, as a group, we need to decide how these poor excuses for human beings are going to pay for their sins.”
“We need to find their Achilles’ heels.” Nikki tapped her pen on the table. “But I don’t think it will be in those vaults.”
“You are correct, but we do need to know what they’re hiding,” Charles replied.
“Myra also makes a good point. It’s a twofold operation. Which do we pursue first? Or do you think we can gather what we need simultaneously?” Nikki asked.
“We should have more intel from Avery and his crew by tomorrow. Once we know what we are dealing with, we can assign everyone her duties,” Fergus added.
“What about the snatch?” Yoko asked. “How will we coordinate three at once? We can’t do that in stages, because the others will find out and probably flee.”
“Good point.” Myra touched her pearls. “I’ve been thinking.”
In unison, the group chorused a teasing “Uh-oh” and broke into fits of laughter.
Myra shook her head and smiled. “As I was saying. We know that emotional pain can be much more excruciating than physical pain. With the exception of children or pets, we need to find what would cause these men to suffer mentally.”
“And I was hoping for another scorching.” Alexis reminded them of their last mission, with a woman who had a penchant for very expensive shoes and abused her adopted son. She would have a very difficult time squeezing her feet into four-thousand-dollar Manolo Blahniks now.
“Ew. I remember how badly that smelled. Let’s not do that again, please,” Yoko added her opinion. “Can’t we just send them off somewhere with Pearl?” Pearl Barnes was their “relocation” connection. She ran a secret underground railroad for abused women and children and occasionally freelanced for the Sisterhood. Except the people the Sisterhood provided were not sent to a safe house, but more like to the most unsafe place people would want to find themselves.
“As soon as we know a little more about these men, we’ll be able to plan their grand finales, that is, the one before God gets His hands on them,” Myra added.
Annie made a list:
1. Maggie on the Thompson story.