“You’re smart,” said Harrison Phillips.

Sammy was in a chair with his hands tied behind his back. He still wore the silk bag over his head. It was soaked with his sweat and tears.

“But not too smart,” continued Phillips. “That’s why I hired you. But you decided to be exceptional.”

“I didn’t mean to–” croaked Sammy.

Phillips hushed him and said, “I know. It’s my fault. I underestimated you..”

“I won’t say anything,” said Sammy.

Phillips’ voice became hard. “Don’t lie, Samson. I know you already did.”

“I’m sorry,” he bawled.

“Don’t cry. Just tell me who you told.”

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Chapter 37