"If you want the kid home safe, come to the address below. Don't call the cops. No need to make this messy. We just want the woman," I mumble.Hunter pauses on the other end of the phone. "Chelsea, who wrote the note?" He demands."I don't know. It doesn't have a name, even though if I had to guess it was the bitch who showed up at your house in her underwear and saw me as a threat. There is just an address," I admit, wishing I could be more helpful. But I can't give him the address, it would make everything worse."What's the address?" Hunter demands. "I'm coming! I just need to know where to go, sweetheart.""They don't want you, Hunt. They want me," I mumble looking down at the address. "If you showed up, someone would get pissed off we didn't follow the note. I can't do that. We need to follow their demands."I look out the window and wonder how far ahead they are. I can't be that far behind. If I get there soon, there is a good chance Tinsley will still be asleep, assuming they k
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