Chapter 1: The Signal

Rain hammered the windows as Laura pressed both hands against her bleeding knee. The marble floor beneath her was streaked with red. Across the room, Victor stood like a judge delivering a sentence.
“Nobody is coming for you,”
he said coldly.
Behind him, six-year-old Emma trembled beside the hallway wall. Laura forced herself to look at her daughter and raised two shaking fingers.
The signal.
Emma’s eyes widened. For a heartbeat, she froze. Then she ran.
Victor heard the footsteps and turned too late. Emma was already reaching for the wall phone.
“Emma… now,”
Laura whispered.
May you like
The little girl dialed the number she had memorized months ago.
Her grandfather’s private line.