Nicky's POV
It was on the news the next morning. Police and FBI looking for a suspect in the murder of a Jane Doe. Burned and tortured beyond recognition.
Ryder had sent FBI teams out looking for Volkov and Sarah immediately after hanging up the phone. No one had found her. Until early this morning. She was found in an abandoned building. No identification.
That wasn't surprising. The world never knew who Sarah Smith was. She was invisible and she had liked it that way.
The only thing that told me that the body was in fact, hers, was the tattoo still clearly visible on her neck. The only part recognizable.
My gaze is locked on the TV screen, watching as the news reporters and pictures continue to flash across the screen.
Ryder comes over and takes the seat beside me. He takes the rem
