Files were horrendous: Project Aegis, children used as genetic templates, notes on experimentation, entire lines marked “closed.” One line chilled Evan to the bone:
SUBJECT ALPHA: Genetic source E. L. Primary extraction complete. Original host no longer required.
Sophie’s small voice interrupted his thoughts. Evan glanced up. Outside, three SUVs had stopped, men with jackets and calm, deadly purpose exiting.
“They found us,” Evan whispered, gripping Sophie’s hand.
With a deep breath, Evan led Sophie to the exit, blending into side streets and eventually commandeering a parked taxi. They reached a public venue where the Lytton Foundation was hosting a holiday benefit, the media gathered for a tribute to Sophie, unaware she was alive.
Evan and Sophie entered through the staff entrance, weaving past unsuspecting security. On stage, Gregory Lytton spoke about his “lost daughter,” the room filled with applause. Evan pushed Sophie through the curtains.