The Cure (Kat Beckman Book 1) by K. J. Kalis

The Cure (Kat Beckman Book 1) by K. J. Kalis

Author:K. J. Kalis [Kalis, K. J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: BDM, LLC
Published: 2020-01-03T16:00:00+00:00


“Yup. I do. Thanks for reminding me though.” She patted her bag to show him where it

was. Kat retraced her steps, through the handprint secured door, down the hallway and through the door that said employees only. She went up the small flight of steps, passing a guy with glasses and a briefcase on the way in. Probably an analyst, she thought.

Kat made it to her car, her heart still thumping in her chest. She pulled away from the parking lot and drove around the corner to a small park where she could stop the car for a moment. She pulled out the flash drive from the bottom of her bag and looked at it. It was hard to believe that a little piece of plastic and metal could do so much. With it, she had the chance to save Laura, or even eliminate cancer altogether.

It didn’t take Kat long to drive home. She was less concerned about tails leaving the office than she was going there. As Kat got close to her house, she saw the cable guy again. He gave her the same look and little wave. He didn’t even try to look like he was busy or doing work. She was sure he was watching their house. At this point, she wasn’t sure if she should be furious or indifferent. She didn’t have the energy to try to figure it out.

In the garage, Kat shut off the engine and went into the house. Steve was in the kitchen working on his computer. Jack was sitting on the floor, a plate of crackers between him and his trucks. “Where’s the phone?” Kat asked. As soon as she said it, she realized she didn’t even bother to say hello.

“Hi mama,” Jack said, his mouth full of food.

“Hi, pal.”

Steve stopped what he was doing and took off his glasses, setting them down on the table. He pulled the burner phone out of a drawer. Kat didn’t know that he had put it away. “Didn’t want any little hands carrying this off.”

“Good thinking,” Kat said, seeing that there wasn’t too much time left on the timer running on the phone’s display screen. She pulled up the string of texts and sent one of her own. “I have it. Now what?”

All she could do was wait.



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