Chapter 12

MIA

‘IT’S DONE’

Ten minutes later after signing the electronic contract sent by one of his buddies from B&A, I was standing in the middle of the cabin’s back yard trying to pick up as much sound as I could.

Legs apart, eyes ahead, he’d commanded.

Then he had put this rag he called a blindfold over my eyes and let’s just say training had gone downhill.

It was in the ass crack of dawn and while I wasn’t a morning person, I wasn’t complaining, I was going to pay him for this very torture because I needed it when everything went south.

Because I needed to be ready on the event Bryant ever got hold of me again. I needed it to kill Bryant if he survived the B&A guys.

“Focus”, came his voice behind me and I turned.

“On what?” I asked.

The only thing I could focus on was the cold biting me underneath his oversized clothes. My toes were frozen cold.

“Everything. Your surroundings, my voice, the fall of snow lightly touching the ground, touching your shoulders, be perceptive to the trees swayin