“Oh, my God," she whispered in shock. “Victor, he has a gun."
“I know," he replied.
“Shut up, you two!" the man yelled, the flashlight beam shaking a bit as his arm moved in exasperation.
“She was only asking me why your buddy is taking too long," Victor explained.
“I don't care what she's asking. She shouldn't even be here in the first place."
“Don't tell me you are afraid of a defenseless woman," Victor sneered. Sarah wanted to tell him to shut up. It wasn't a good idea to provoke the man that had Benjamin hostage.
Sarah saw the gunman narrowing his eyes.
“Why don't we make a different agreement then?" he asked. “You take the boy, who seems to be very precious to you, and aside from the money, you leave the girl with us as well."
Sarah felt Victor's body tense by her side, his h
