A diversion.
He had deliberately leaked his own location to draw their attention to Sunny Reed. That way, the security around Noah Grant was bound to loosen.
Kidnapping a child would be simple enough.
The plan was flawless.
Chloe Reed felt a chill at the depths of human wickedness. Her fingers curled into fists. "What’s his goal in doing this?"
Walker Grant’s tone turned grim. "I don’t know, but I won’t let him get away with this."
The car U-turned, heading for an abandoned chemical plant in the Nancastle District.
An hour later, several cars pulled to a stop in a clearing on the chemical plant’s grounds.
The plant had shut down years ago and had never been redeveloped. Weeds choked the grounds, and all sorts of trash littered the concrete. Ahead, several rows of factory buildings glinted with a cold, white light under the sun.
Walker Grant dialed the number from before. His voice was exceptionally cold. "Where are you?"
"Go straight ahead. The last building at the very back."
The person on the other end hung up again.
Walker Grant took Chloe Reed’s hand. With the bodyguards holding Sunny Reed, they all walked deeper inside.
Sunny Reed’s face was a mask of terror. "Why did you bring me here? Let me go! Don’t you know it’s illegal to kill someone?"
She’d been on edge the entire way, convinced they were bringing her here to kill her.
’I can’t die yet...’
’My work isn’t done. I still have to get my son out of here. I absolutely cannot die!’
However, the others remained unmoved by her screaming.
Sunny Reed screamed until her voice was hoarse. It was only when she stepped into the massive factory building that she saw him: Noah Grant, suspended from the rafters.

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