Back The Edge of Us
Chapters (45)
  1. Contents
  2. chapter one
  3. chapter two
  4. chapter three
  5. chapter four
  6. chapter five
  7. chapter six
  8. chapter seven
  9. chapter eight
  10. chapter nine
  11. chapter ten
  12. chapter eleven
  13. chapter twelve
  14. chapter thirteen
  15. chapter fourteen
  16. chapter fifteen
  17. chapter sixteen
  18. chapter seventeen
  19. chapter eighteen
  20. chapter nineteen
  21. chapter twenty
  22. chapter twenty-one
  23. chapter twenty-two
  24. chapter twenty-three
  25. chapter twenty-four
  26. chapter twenty-five
  27. chapter twenty-six
  28. chapter twenty-seven
  29. chapter twenty-eight
  30. chapter twenty-nine
  31. chapter thirty
  32. chapter thirty-one
  33. chapter thirty-two
  34. chapter thirty-three
  35. chapter thirty-four
  36. chapter thirty-five
  37. chapter thirty-six
  38. chapter thirty-seven
  39. chapter thirty-eight
  40. chapter thirty-nine
  41. epilogue
  42. other books by jamie mcguire
  43. about the author
  44. acknowledgements
  45. out of the woods

She held it up. “I use this when the senator or the general are moving through the building or having private conversation they wouldn’t want recorded. Click it once, it moves the nearest two surveillance cameras back ten minutes. Click it twice, it moves it back twenty minutes.”

“Then what?” I asked, staring at her hand.

“Then it resets and returns to live mode.” She held it out to me. “Take it.”

I arched an eyebrow. “Why?”

“You can’t imagine the horrors I’ve seen in this building. Especially in Deep Echo. If Senator Bennett truly took Zeke away from you to keep you for himself, if Zeke is down there against his will, you should get him out.”

“That’s a felony, Bianca.”

She looked down. “And so is giving you that device. I hope it can help.”

“Do you know what’s happening to Zeke down there?”

She looked at her watch. “I don’t have much more time. He is getting treatments, and from what I hear they’re working, but it’s excruciating. If you’re getting him out of there, you should do it soon.”

“Where does he sleep?”

“He has his own quarters. If you find a way through the blast doors, go straight, pass the cafeteria, and make the next left down the hall toward section Sub1-C. Zeke is the thirteenth door on the left. He’s usually back in his room by nine-thirty.”

“Why are you helping me?”

She glanced at her watch again. “I’d like to say it’s because I want to help, but it’s revenge.”

“For what?”

“I have to go. The hall surveillance is about to reset.” She peeked out of the door before pausing to look at me over her shoulder.

“Bianca, why? Otherwise how do I know this isn’t a trap?”

“He’s been with Paige, he’s a public figure, so I’ve been patient.” She breathed out an indignant laugh. “Now they’re finally divorcing, and it turns out he’s been in love with you this entire time.” Her expression turned severe. “No one uses me.”

The door closed quietly behind her, and I looked down at the small device in my hand. “Holy shit,” I whispered, putting it away quickly. I squeezed the radio pinned to my shirt. “Trex, come in, over.”

“Halfway down Echo.”

“Copy that. On my way, over.” I burst out the door, passed some offices, the control room, and DFAC, then jogged down Echo until I reached Trex.

“How was the meeting?” he asked around the toothpick in his mouth.

I shook my head. “Not here.”