The Rest Is Light
Elliot scooped me up with surprising gentleness and settled me into the back seat of his car.
It took a moment for me to gather enough strength to barely crack open my eyes.
"Can I use your phone?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper.
He raised an eyebrow, clearly not expecting that, but he did not ask questions. He unlocked his phone and handed it over.
I quickly accessed my cloud account, my face a blank mask as I hit the send button.
The information I had was explosive, and within moments, it was lighting up the inboxes of every major media outlet and influencer in Cascade City–including Nash, Rebecca, and Calvin's personal emails.