Fifty-nine:
Ransom Tanager
“Do you know for sure that she’s here?” it wouldn’t be the first time that Christian had done something nefarious. I was amazed that we had made it through the flight without Christian trying to kill us.
“I posed as my father to get this information,” Christian said, “I was able to get into his computer. I know exactly where your Mother is. There’s no way that she’s not on this island.”
“Unless you lied to us,” said Chris, “considering you’ve killed several people, I believe that you’re capable of anything.”
Christian snorted. “That’s what makes you a fool.”
“Why does that make me a fool?” Chris asked. “I’m calling a spade a spade.”
“It makes you a fool because there’s nothing that stops anyone from doing anything. Humans h
