"Two consecutive life sentences for the terrorist charges plus fifteen years for the abduction of Jordan Sinclair," the Judge says. They think this is over; they couldn't be more wrong. The fun is just about to begin.
Six months later . . . it's time. The plan is finally complete. The note is short, but the instructions are clear. "Loading dock tomorrow afternoon," is all it says. I know the details; I'm the one who came up with them. I've just been waiting for confirmation of place and time to begin the next phase of my life.
I smile to myself as I slip the note into my mouth and start to chew.