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Chapter 12 - Victor Hale Tried to Escape the Country—But the Nine-Year-Old Girl Had Already Predicted His Final MoveHale disappeared.

His passport had been flagged.

His accounts were frozen.

Yet somehow, he escaped surveillance.

The police searched airports.

Nothing.

Then I remembered something.

Crestwood had a private transportation company.

One of its vehicles had left the city that morning.

I asked the detective to check it.

They did.

The vehicle was heading toward a private airfield.

We arrived just as Hale was boarding a plane.

He saw me.

His expression twisted with hatred.

“You.”

I stepped forward.

“You can't run forever.”

He laughed.

“You're nine.”

I shook my head.

“No.”

I pointed behind him.

“I'm not alone.”

Police surrounded the aircraft.

Hale surrendered.

As he was handcuffed, he looked at me.

“You destroyed my life.”

I answered:

May you like

“No.

You did.”

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