Suddenly he was hit be reality. His gaze flew to his bare hands. His ring was gone.
“Where’s my ring!?” He gasped, as he tore through the dressers in his hotel room and his own backpack. He failed to find it.
Ryan breathed heavily, and fearfully. He now realized that his ring had fallen off while he was searching for something to throw, and he ended up using it. There was little doubt in his mind that it would be found by authorities, and even less doubt that once found it would be taken to a trained beast of scent, and would easily hunt Ryan down through smell.
“No* He exhaled. “I’ve been completely undiscovered for more than thirty years... one little piece of jewelry is not going to change things.”
In his hungover ignorance, Ryan was oblivious to the Sergeant’s obtaining of the ring, that he was already setting back out to the capital. Ryan had not a clue the severity of his stupidity, and what he had just gotten himself into. Ryan was unaware, that this discovery would be on the front page of every newspaper on the continent by the next morning.
End of Chapter 8
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