The cameras whirred as they turned to see me.
I came on foot, knowing it was the only way to catch them by surprise and get close to the gate.
The castle was impressive, I would give him that. I hadn't seen much of the estate during the last, and only, other time I'd been here.
But right now, the afternoon sun shone down on the old brown stone, bathing it in a burnished gold.
It made me hate him even more.
Before I could buzz at the gate, three armed men appeared, guns drawn, and I immediately showed them my hands. I knew the drill. They would want to check me for weapons and bombs.
After all, who was crazy enough to come here unarmed? Only me.
My brothers tried to talk me out of it. But my mind was made up. I had to do this. There wasn't time for anything else.
The guards watched me carefully through the iron bars. They didn't ask for my identity; they already knew.
I raised my shirt slowly with one hand, showing them I had no weapons. "You will take me to him."
