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Chapter 97: Race Against Time

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The words hung over the nursery like a storm cloud.

Estimated arrival in Kenya: 14 hours.

Rebecca looked at the countdown on Morales' laptop.

The seconds continued to tick away.

For thirty years, Claire's secrets had remained hidden beneath the Mercer warehouse.

Now they had less than a day before Margaret—or whoever was pursuing her—reached Lake Naivasha.

Sarah broke the silence.

"We need to leave."

Jonathan shook his head.

"Not yet."

Rebecca frowned.

"We don't have time."

"That's exactly why
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