Demise (Gallows Hill, #3)

by Katelyn Taylor

I switch to the back of the house. I run through the film for another five minutes when Griggs leans over, pausing the footage. “There!” he says. I squint, trying to see what he’s talking about. A quick black flash can be seen from the corner before the footage blips, and it’s gone. No. Pulling up my next app, I begin running security checks, hoping to fucking God that I’m wrong. “Come on, come on, come on,” I mutter to myself before my heart sinks. “Well?” Asher asks as my eyes raise from the screen. “Someone hacked into the main line, made a duplicate footage to camouflage themselves,” I say. “Meaning?” Ronan hedges, understanding and fear already written all over his face. My eyes come to Vincent’s just as I hear an out of breath Liam crest the stairs. “He’s got her,” I whisper.