Borrowed Time

Camille stood up and walked to the window, gazing out at the view. Her face was cold and serious. She was sure Victor was behind this.

'How did he pull it off?' Camille thought. 'Just like those four guys last time, none of them ever ratted Victor out.'

"Mommy, I want to take a nap," Leo said, standing behind her.

Camille turned around, picked him up, and said, "Okay. I will take a nap with you."