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Final Chapter
She paused as she saw Brom’s alarmed look on his face.
“What…. what is it? What’s happened?!” Bette asked in rapid fire succession.
Meanwhile, Spencer handed Jules a note. “Call Diane now,” it said. “Tell her to look in her jacket pocket. I dropped a note in it. Open the folder “Bette” after she follows the instructions.”
Jules looked at him with a frown. She’d been unsuccessfully trying to get Bette’s attention to tell her Tina and her parents were moved into the master-bedrrom.
It was pandemonium in the car as Bette peppered Brom with questions about what he was overhearing about what was going on in the high-rise where Tina was, while Brom was trying to answer her with clipped phrases. Jack was on his phone to call the driver in the armored car ahead of them, instructing him in a loud voice, talking over Bette and Brom, to be ready to switch to alternative plans that they’d discussed in case something happened, in light of what was happening in Charlotte.
On instinct, as she looked at Spencer, Jules called Diane as Bette’s phone rang.
“What are you trying to pull asshole?!” Bette asked angrily, as she thumbed the glass screen to get the call, not bothering to wait for Brom’s signal. Brom had tapped on his earpiece to listen in, wincing slightly as Bette yelled into the phone.
“Diane,” Jules said, turning away from Bette so that she wouldn’t be overheard by the man at the other end of Bette’s call. In the confusion, Tina’s phone had gone silent. “Look into your jacket pocket now.”
“What?” Diane asked, confused, as she handed Angelica to Christy.
“Bear with me sweetie,” Jules murmured. “Do you have the piece of paper that was in your pocket?”
“Yeah,” Diane answered, as she opened the paper. The paper gave instructions on how to access a private account in a cloud service. She’d been standing just outside of Bette’s office, and, on instinct, opened the door and walked rapidly to Bette’s Mac. The screen was still on, and Diane clicked on the Safari app.
“I’m in,” she told Jules, after a short pause during which she’d managed to access the account. She’d had to put in three passwords, as there had been several layers of security screens she needed to navigate before she was able to get to a screen that displayed various folders.
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Wow! That was awesome but I hate cliffhangers. Can’t wait for the explanation and who was that women?
Did i really see this is the final chapter? !
But we Need to know that Bette& Tina will survive the attack.
Please
I’m confused. …but patiently waiting, hoping this isn’t really the final chapter.
YES PLEASE THERE MUST BE MORE….. THX
OH NO YOU DIDN”T? You have just dropped this chapter on us and ran. Was the woman carrying the attackers in her heavy roller bags? Etienne is a traitor to Bette? How did Paul get in this mess? Nazi coverup because of papers Raoul left Bette? Tina is ok? Bette is hurt? Is George tied upon this strike? Have Mike and Brom failed to keep their promise? What a mess you have to resolve! Get busy and post again soon.
Haha, I think that magicspider covered pretty much everything.
Very exciting stuff, and enjoyable too. I hope the next book is coming soon.
Thank you!
You are a bit evil, lol!!! Nice cliff hanger…I’ll be stalking around and waiting for a sequel!! Great job!!
ladies: thanks for all your support and comments throughout. Epilogue coming soon.
Sky,
Great chapter with action and intrigue. Can’t wait to see this mystery unraveled.
“But this isn’t over.”
Dun-dun-dunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And now for the conclusion to our story…….? No good person would leave all of us hanging ……of course someone else described you as evil! I will not be able to sleep tonight worried about what is happening to the girls….
ahhhh…epilogue on the way! That’s good – or else we send Jimmy two toes over to see you! Very exciting – but confusing to say the least! Who….what?! Wow!
Wow, all I can really say is wow. And who the heck is Carousel.
Damn dramas