Chapter ElevenCornell made it as far as the mess hall when he noticed something had changed. Special Operations agents were standing outside of the door, trying to look as menacing as possible in their black suits. He quickly turned to not to get their attention, but he wondered what they were doing here. He knew there was no way to track the mirror, and, oh, it hit him then.
This was the closest outpost to Larenville. It must have been routine. Just like everything else that was predictable, there was going to be a search of this place. The agents were going to find the heart, and in turn find him. Cornell cursed his bad luck when he decided to not wipe their memories but he was in a hurry.
He took his phone out of the other pocket and quickly sent Jenny a text in a few seconds, then ho
