“Should we put them in here, Antonio?” One man asked the dark-haired leader.“Yes. Throw them inside,” Antonio barked.
“Yes. Throw them inside,” Antonio barked.Emery and Fenn stumbled into the darkness and the door slammed shut behind them, a lock clicking into place. He immediately felt around until he bumped into Fenn, who sat on the floor.
Emery and Fenn stumbled into the darkness and the door slammed shut behind them, a lock clicking into place. He immediately felt around until he bumped into Fenn, who sat on the floor.“You hurt?” he whispered.
“You hurt?” he whispered.“My arm hurts a little.” Fenn lifted his arm in the dim light and Emery saw a streak of blood beneath the torn shirt.
“My arm hurts a little.” Fenn lifted his arm in the dim light and Emery saw a streak of blood benea
