Chapter 18

"Is that him?" Shane looked out the car window and spotted a young man with short black hair. He was dressed plainly and was in the middle of putting out herbs to dry. "Yes. That's him." Anderson rolled down his window halfway and gazed at the young man with sharp eyes. In his hands was a pink strawberry keychain. It looked new and was made with cheap plastic. He found it in Mayra's room last night by her bedside. Even in her sleep, she held it tightly in her hands. "Mayra is still young and naive," Anderson said as he tightly gripped the keychain, his eyes dark and cold. "Shane," he said. "Yes. Mr. Barlow." Shane immediately understood and exited the car. Gordon seemed to notice Shane's presence and directed his gaze at him. Shane walked over to him. "Gordan Thorp?" Gordon remained silent as he studied the man before him. Shane tossed the pink strawberry keychain to him. "Allow me to introduce myself. I am Shane, the secretary of Ms. Sandler's brother. "Mr. Barlow has inst