Geneva
I don’t even know why I am so unhappy that the nightmare will finally be over. Just an hour ago I was the one suggesting to make a move and end this nightmare but now that’s almost over, the reality of what it means threatens to crush me.
We are in Demir’s SUV, driving faster than ever down the road to the address Victor gave us, and none of us is talking. We still have almost an hour to get there and I am dreading every second.
There is something heavy in the air around us, something unsaid and it drives me crazy. Because I want to say it. But I also don’t believe Demir wants to talk anymore, so I stay quiet. Anyway, now’s not the time to talk about anything unrelated to the mission.
I guess that’s only fair. Once tonight’s over, he’ll be finally back to his family, free to fo
