Chapter 174

I gave him a nod and helped Henry carry unconscious Andrew Anderson down the mountain to ease his load. The trail down was rough and slick from the earlier snow. I nearly slipped a couple times since I was supporting someone, but Henry steadied me each time. “Let me handle it. You handle the flashlight.” I didn’t argue. Letting go, I walked ahead with my phone torch on to light the path. Back at the car, Henry stuffed Andrew into the trunk and pulled out a thick rope. I looked at him, confused, and he said as we walked, “You can’t pull someone out of water with bare hands. Gotta have a rope.” Barely minutes after Henry managed to rent us a boat and we got onboard, I spotted Lena and Jason up at the pavilion—clearly fighting. Jason was still a man, but with a limp, he moved awkwardly. That’s probably why he had wanted Andrew hiding nearby. With Andrew out of the picture, Jason had no choice but to act himself. He must have failed to take Lena down in one move, because she could still fi