Chapter Sixteen- The Hunt
The building came alive as the morning rose above the clouds and dissipated the cool dew that had settled all across the city. Los Angeles buzzed with vibrant life far below and the sun chased away all the darkness and shadows of the day before….but for Isiah no amount of light or buzzing made anything within him stir towards joy….or mercy.
He ignored the soft caress of sunlight across his brow as it filtered in through the clouds and into his office dashing off the hard white marble floors and glaring off the deep mahogany surface of his desk.
Instead Isiah leaned forwards at his desk his eyes intent on the screen as various small black boxes scrawled up and down the pane. His breast burning with twisted agony and his mind filled with thoughts of his lover an
