Heather
There are two things in life that you can't outrun: death and taxes.
The Factory sent me to Brazil to investigate a nun's questionable tax returns.
But instead of finding simple tax fraud, I discovered a human trafficking ring.
Great.
Now I'm running from mercenaries intent on keeping their dirty little enterprise a secret.
I'm in a world of trouble.
My escape plane was shot down and now I'm on foot.
All I have to do is escape the Amazon rainforest.
Escape from giant anacondas ready to coil and squeeze me to death.
Avoid fuzzy spiders with venomous fangs.
Evade poison dart frogs with skin so toxic that one tiny frog can kill ten people.
And keep my hands off the most dangerous animal of all: Trent.
He's hotter than the afternoon humidity.
Wilder than the jaguars that hunt us at dusk.
More dangerous than the armed men on our heels.
Now is not the time to fall...