Chapter 12 - The Trapped Escape

Before Clara could grab their coats, heavy footsteps thundered outside in the hallway. The front door was suddenly kicked off its hinges with a deafening crash. Mr. Vance stepped into the apartment, flanked by two large, muscular men in leather jackets. "Going somewhere, Clara?" Vance asked with a cold laugh. "You've been running for seven years. Did you really think you could hide in a filthy slum forever while holding onto your father's fortune?"