Chapter 422

“That won’t be necessary.” Mable rinsed her mouth and splashed her face with cold water to perk up. She then got ready to leave. She was about to carry her suitcases into the car when her phone rang. Mable glanced at her phone. It was Zoe calling. “Hello, Zoe.” Mable thought Zoe had returned to Fasier, and Zoe was only calling to say she had arrived safely. To her surprise, Zoe was gasping for air over the phone. “I’ve run into some trouble, Mabes. I need your help.” Mable’s expression grew solemn. “Where are you now?” “I’m at Crest International, and I’m surrounded. I need you to find me a way out. I also need a plane out of Richworth now.” Mable opened the laptop on the front passenger seat and asked, “Are you still in Richworth?” Did Zoe not say she bought yesterday morning’s flight back to Fasier? Zoe explained, “I had a last-minute assignment, so my trip was delayed a day. I don’t have time to explain. Fuck! These people are out for my life.” Mable understo