PART 9: Eleanor Sterling The first bullet shattered the window above my head. Jonathan dragged me down behind the stone fireplace as glass rained across the floor. Rebecca screamed. Daniel pulled her against the wall and covered her with his body. Outside, Victor’s security team returned fire from the tree line. The peaceful lake house became a war zone in less than ten seconds
I pressed myself against the floor. My ears rang. Smoke drifted through the room. Then I saw her. My mother. Eleanor Sterling. She stepped from the center vehicle as if …
PART 9: Eleanor Sterling The first bullet shattered the window above my head. Jonathan dragged me down behind the stone fireplace as glass rained across the floor. Rebecca screamed. Daniel pulled her against the wall and covered her with his body. Outside, Victor’s security team returned fire from the tree line. The peaceful lake house became a war zone in less than ten seconds Read More