Pressure Point
Chapter 1
"They're going to break me," he thought, leaving the sentiment unspoken. "They're going to do whatever they can to break me."
He stared at the blood on the floor, Alex's blood. His fists clenched and unclenched.
"Goren?" Logan asked quietly from behind him. "Why don't you… uh…"
Bobby fought within himself not to snap Logan's spindly neck. He didn't speak, couldn't speak… yet.
Logan backed away.
Finally, Bobby began to breathe again. He inhaled deeply, and tried to concentrate on the present moment. He pulled his cell phone from his pocket.
"Liz?" He said, his voice constricted. "Something's happened."
