CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY FOUR – NO ONE IS SAFE

One afternoon, Skylar knocked tentatively on her office door. "Kayla? I...I'm so sorry to bother you, but...I just received one of those breathing calls you mentioned." Kayla felt the blood drain from her face. "What? On the office line?" Skylar nodded, looking shaken. "It was...different than the usual though. There was a voice, albeit disguised, that said..." she swallowed hard. "'I need Ms. Danvers' schedule for the next two weeks in full detail. Her life depends on your compliance.'" "Oh my God..." Kayla put a hand to her mouth, nausea churning in her gut. "Skylar, I'm so sorry you got pulled into this madness..." "The police are on their way to try tracing the call," Skylar said, her voice trembling. "But you should know...I didn't give them anything! I would never-" "I know, I know," Kayla assured her, pulling the woman into a hug as she started to cry. "You did the right thing. Thank you for telling me right away." By the time the detectives arrived, Kayla had managed to