Chapter 10: Cuffs and MetalJett watched with satisfaction as David’s body fell to the ground. Blood trickled down his forehead, but Jett was pretty sure he hadn’t smashed his skull in. And even if there was a fracture, he wouldn’t die from it, at least Jett hoped he wouldn’t—that hadn’t been his plan.
Mist rolled in over their gardens as Jett searched David’s pockets for the key to the iron door. He dug around, found it, and let David’s body slump back down on the wet lawn. He tried to fit the key into the lock. The metallic sound he’d heard several times before came from the other side of the door, but as soon as the key jingled it stopped.
He pulled the heavy doors open, one at a time. The hinges were well oiled and didn’t make a sound—he suspected David liked coming and going without
