C468 Who Do You Think Is Waiting for Death?

Rollins climbed into the van and caught sight of Victoria outside, busy on her phone. A wave of relief washed over him.

The hefty man was Rubin, the head of the law enforcement squad.

Moments ago, he had been posturing at the company's entrance, the picture of respectability. But once inside the van, his menacing true colors shone through.

Seated in the front passenger seat