Chapter 164

Vivian's POV

"Open the gate," I said to the guard. My voice came out hoarse.

He looked at me through the rain-streaked glass of his booth. Young. Maybe twenty-five. I didn't recognize him.

"Ma'am, I need to see identification."

"I'm Vivian Mellon. Open the goddamn gate."

He picked up his radio....

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