"If you want your little girl to live; Drew. Then you will not come after me." The man sat back in the chair. "It's very simply Carson; you know that I can very easily get to Nancy … and I'll keep her from you if you come after me." His cold eyes grew colder. "I'll personally kill her if you even think of comng after me." A cold smile lit his lips. He stared into the mirror on his desk.