The other part of him believed her to be a purist when it came to testing and

the sacrifice of his life would be but a small price to pay to maintain that

high quality of scientific validation.

 

He got into his van and drove to near Fort Monroe. He knew he would have to get

another ride because the van might have been seen. He trekked on foot to

Building Q and took up surveillance. With any luck he might spot Quentin, or

even her.

 

And if he did see her, he might not be able to control himself. He might just

attack.

 

He didn’t care if he died, so long as she did too.

 

Him staring down at her, his hands around her throat. Hands that she knew better

than anyone could crush the life out of her in a second.

 

He wanted to see her looking back at him. He wanted her to know that things had

come full circle. That he had come back and done what needed doing.

 

Ridding the world of her.

 

Chapter 51

 

JERICHO COULD NOT meet with them until that evening, so it was after nine and