Chapter 486: Wednesday. Unknown, New York City, New York.

EKKO'S ONE OFFENSIVE ATTEMPT was an utter failure. Her head spun and she was going to be sick.

This wasn't good.

She felt like a ragdoll being drug around, first by Igney then another man she didn't recognize. He spoke Daurian though which could only mean one thing.

He was London DSS.

Her body chilled. Was that from fear or the blows to the head? She didn't know anymore.

"Come find me, Pasley, or your little bird dies," Igney cackled into the radio.

She tasted bile.

Pasley had called her little bird back in the park.

Igney cackled like a bad movie villain. The man was enjoying this. He was getting off on torturing them all.

What about Silas?

Pasley was with him.