She sat up straight, eyes wide as she frantically rewound the recording, hoping she had misheard. But when she played it again, there it was—the same hushed exchange. Jennifer’s blood ran cold.
She felt a knot forming in her stomach, her body tensing as a creeping paranoia began to take hold of her. What had she just stumbled upon? Could they be talking about her? Was the man who was supposed to save her life found out that something was wrong with her?