Grace Winslow returned to the office in high spirits.
Just as she sat down, someone from the reception office came over.
"Grace, someone's here to see you. He says he's your brother and wants you to come out to the main gate."
Grace Winslow was completely baffled.
'Nolan Winslow is here to see me at this hour?'
'Could it be about what we discussed last night?'
'That wasn't so urgent. I clearly said we'd talk about it the next time I went home.'
But Grace didn't overthink it. She let May Callahan know and went out.
When she got to the gate, she didn't see anyone.
The old security guard at the gate chuckled as he looked at her. "He's waiting outside. Said he didn't want to break the rules by coming into the factory."
Grace was puzzled, but she walked out anyway.
Just as she stepped out of the factory's main gate, a pair of hands shot out from the side and yanked her away.
Before she could react, a towel was clamped over her mouth and nose.
