Livy comes over and tells me she knew I would come, if only for Tomas. “But I’m glad you’re here,” she sighs, glancing over her shoulder to make sure the guards aren’t around. “You’ll get us out of here, right?”
do get them out. I have to—I can’t let him down.
Livy’s helped him to his feet. The two of them lean against the fence, standing together to block me from view.
Nuri called Rich. It’s obvious they’re brothers, and they’re both holding rifles aimed at the ground. I’d rather not find out if those weapons are loaded, but I’m sure they are. A quick look at the guards’ faces and I’m sure they’re fully loaded, maybe even c****d and ready, and there’s no doubt in my mind they wouldn’t hesitate to shoot. f**k.
How the hell am I supposed to get Tomas out of this place?
Livy stand i
