Lindsey Burton Novels & Stories

"Took you long enough." She spun. No one. Just the flicker of the light above. Back inside the room, Fallon stared at Dr. Linden. "You saw that right? Her eyes, her pupils, they changed." Dr. Linden was already writing again. "Bring her back tomorrow. Alone." Fallon frowned. "Why alone?" But Dr. Linden didn't answer. **** That night, Elara sat cross-legged on the floor of her room, laptop open on her legs. She wasn't writing.

"Yes, it will cost you, because this will require my personal attention. I'll go to Adrian and confront him about the Betty situation, he'll deny it, but while Owen is in hearing range, I'll point out his affliction. Not only will it put the condition on Owen's radar, but Adrian himself will understand why he's been so uncomfortable lately. All we need is a seed of doubt." "Then we send him to go check on Betty," she added, an answering smile on her lips. "But Betty isn't just going to admit to what's bothering her. Even if we tell him the symptoms, she won't be doing anything in front of him." I smiled. "Lindsey, you've never had a sexual disease, have you?" Her cheeks turned into twin rose

With her hunch and two that there is something more that Aaron is hiding. “Whatever you are hiding, I will know about it. Aaron Gilbert Wayeright.” Lindsey then start her car and went her way fast to the place where she can have the information and more about her target. A way and a trick that might be dirty, but that is the only thing that she can think of and quickly for the moment. But then. “Is that?”