Chapter 2 - The Black Flash DriveCharlotte let out a heartbreaking gasp, burying her face in her hands as I wrapped my arms tightly around her trembling shoulders.

âMy baby...â Charlotte sobbed, her voice breaking. âWhere is Noah?!â
âTactical teams are surrounding the pier right now, Mrs. Mercer,â Agent Vance reported, gesturing to the two police officers. âYour husbandâs associates were preparing to put him on a private vessel bound for South America.â
Grant went pale, backing against the dining table, his former arrogance completely collapsing into sweating panic.
Diane dropped her wineglass, the red liquid splashing across her cream linen suit like blood. âThis is harassment!â Diane shrieked. âMy son is a respected pharmaceutical executive!â
âYour son is under federal investigation for prescription fraud, illegal human trials, and child trafficking,â Agent Vance countered coldly, picking up the small black flash drive from the table.
Grant attempted to sprint toward the rear kitchen exit, but two undercover officers stepped through the swinging doors, slamming him face-down onto the floor!
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The steel handcuffs snapped around Grantâs wrists in full view of the entire restaurant!
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