“Do it up, Hannah.” Ricardo had grabbed her shoulder and there was a surge of connection. Not with Ricardo, but with the man who felt like no other. No time to think about how; she could feel Jesse at her side even though he was a kilometer away.
She turned her attention to the wall and wondered what it would take to create a resonant frequency rather than a boom of sound. A vibration that would emanate out of her and shake the mortar loose from the rock itself.
A frequency that somehow matched the stone. More than that, like the focused shockwaves doctors used to break up kidney stones.
The outer layer of stucco slid off the adobe brick wall, but nothing she did could touch the brick itself.
“Pardon me, ma’am,” Ricardo whispered. “But I’m being told to do this.” Then Ricardo wrapped h
