Adrian Desmond watched as Sienna Johnson stormed out in a rage and slammed the door behind her. He let out a silent sigh.
In the screening room, the movie continued to play, the sound effects exceptionally realistic. It seemed as though he was right in the midst of a hail of bullets and gunfire. He had experienced such scenes before, far more dangerous than what was depicted on screen.
Adrian took out his lighter and burned the note Sienna had written to ashes.
As the movie lights flickered, Adrian's expression grew obscure.
"Night Owl, who let you in?" he stared at the movie screen and whispered.
He had thought his defenses on Unnamed Island were impenetrable, but now Night Owl and his brother were coming and going as they pleased, as if it were an unguarded place. The island's defenses couldn't possibly allow someone to enter undetected, unless... someone was assisting Night Owl.
Could there be a traitor among his confidants, those able to enter Unnamed Island?
