“We’re gonna get out of here soon,” she promised, just like she always did. I used to believe her…but not anymore. Because while my mother’s side of the family was well off—on account of owning an oil company—and she had the money to escape and start over... My father—Special Agent Knox—had all the power. And he made damn sure we both knew we had nowhere to run. And nowhere to hide. Because sooner or later…he’d find us. And when he did… He’d kill us.
