A Man Called Saint
Chapter Thirteen: The Net Tightens
The atmosphere in Ashton Hill grew increasingly tense as the days went by. The town seemed to be holding its breath, waiting for the next shoe to drop. Saint, Emily, and Elias worked tirelessly, their nerves stretched thin. The documents they retrieved from the bus station locker had provided a glimpse into the dark heart of the conspiracy, but now they needed to bring that darkness into the light.They decided to set up a secure base at an abandoned farmhouse on the outskirts of town. It was isolated, giving them a measure of safety, and they outfitted it with security cameras and other precautions. The farmhouse became a hive of activity as they scanned documents, transcribed recordings, and prepared the evidence for public release.One night, as they worked late into the early hours, Saint’s phone buzzed with a text message from an unknown number: “You’re in over your head. Leave town now, or you won’t live to see another day.”Saint showed the message to Emily and Elias, their expressions mirroring his mix of fear and determination. “They’re getting desperate,” Elias said. “We’re close, and they know it.”Emily nodded. “We need to be extra careful. No one goes anywhere alone. We stick to the plan.”The plan was simple but dangerous: gather all the remaining evidence, make multiple copies, and...
The atmosphere in Ashton Hill grew increasingly tense as the days went by. The town seemed to be holding its breath, waiting for the next shoe to drop. Saint, Emily, and Elias worked tirelessly, their nerves stretched thin. The documents they retrieved from the bus station locker had provided a glimpse into the dark heart of the conspiracy, but now they needed to bring that darkness into the light.They decided to set up a secure base at an abandoned farmhouse on the outskirts of town. It was isolated, giving them a measure of safety, and they outfitted it with security cameras and other precautions. The farmhouse became a hive of activity as they scanned documents, transcribed recordings, and prepared the evidence for public release.One night, as they worked late into the early hours, Saint’s phone buzzed with a text message from an unknown number: “You’re in over your head. Leave town now, or you won’t live to see another day.”Saint showed the message to Emily and Elias, their expressions mirroring his mix of fear and determination. “They’re getting desperate,” Elias said. “We’re close, and they know it.”Emily nodded. “We need to be extra careful. No one goes anywhere alone. We stick to the plan.”The plan was simple but dangerous: gather all the remaining evidence, make multiple copies, and...