A Final Video, A Trusted Secret, And A Life-Saving Warning

two months, Robert. Exactly sixty days. What do you mean it’s about Will?”

“He left instructions. A package I was forbidden to give you until this exact date.”

Twenty minutes later, I was in my Lexus heading down I-405 toward downtown Bellevue, hands gripping the wheel too tightly, traffic flowing around me like I was the only car that didn’t belong.continue reading …