Chapter Eight
Under heavy fire, Emma brought the flitter down in front of a service door at the side of the bank.
No other police vehicles were in the area.
Once she cleared the roof, the gunfire stopped, giving Erik and Jia a chance to finish grabbing their gear. Jia reached into the glove compartment and pulled out a small black case, then opened it, revealing two small white spheres—blinders.
“Since when did you start carrying those around?” Erik grabbed the one she offered and tucked it in his pocket. “Keeping a few more toys around than I had guessed.”
She shrugged. “Those are small. It’s not like hiding a whole laser rifle.”
“Not as much fun, either.”
Jia opened her mouth to complain before stopping. She took the other blinder before putting the case back into the glove compar
