Chapter 32: Prodigal Son

Olivia, of course, knew there was someone nearby. She had heard a voice earlier, although it was intermittent, she could vaguely discern that it was the voice of Harrison, the person she loathed the most in her life.
Who could Harrison be begging to in the middle of the night? Could there be others on the back mountain's Reflection Cliff? Could there possibly be a threat to Harrison's life?
Although Olivia despised Harrison, a wastrel, they were from the same sect. If Harrison were truly killed...