Deborah Allen

The piercing wail of a Viennese siren slices through the pre-dawn chill. Inside the imposing walls of the US Consulate, chaos reigns. A frantic Sara, ex-special forces, claws her way through the panicked crowd, her son, Moritz Aniol, vanished without a trace. The sterile hallways, usually symbols of bureaucratic calm, now echo with the chilling…