His protests, however, fell on deaf ears.Tied up but with eyes wide open, he watched as the car left the buzz of the city behind, cruising into nowhere land, finally pulling up in front of a lonely building on the city's outskirts.After a silent march down to the second basement level, the suited
Shirag was stunned all over again.He had not breathed a word, so why was he taking the fall?He was just an innocent bystander in this mess!Shirag lashed out in return. "If you hadn't insisted I pick you up, none of this would've happened. Just come clean, man, and don't drag me down with you!"Th
Desperate to save his own skin, he even dished on the guy's slightly graying hair and the funky material of the eye patch, which had this wild totem on it. However, it was too intricate for him to figure out.Cole nodded, pleased, and flicked a glance at his underling.The cop by the door stepped in
"Mr. Guller, we're on course to Tilverton."Two figures stood on the deck of the yacht.Cole listened to his underling's update, set down his high-tech binoculars, and gave a small nod. "Hemmy's got some slick moves."His lackey chimed in with a suck-up comment, "The lady's got it down pat. Rough 'e
The passenger guy's heart was hammering. "Did I... mess up somehow?"Black Hawk stomped on his swollen, red knee, a deadly glint in his eye. "Why didn't you just croak when you had the chance?“Bringing trouble right to our doorstep, unbelievable!”"I..." The passenger guy tried to make excuses, but
Helma slept in until noon the next day.When she woke up, Smiley was on the carpet, piecing together a puzzle."Mommy!"Smiley's eyes popped wide open as the person on the bed stirred. Dropping the jigsaw puzzle, he scrambled to his feet, his tiny hands clawing at the bed's edge. "Up, up! Hungry, so
Miraculously, his loyal followers rescued him, dragging him back to the safety of the shore where allies awaited his return.Meanwhile, at a lighthouse in the distance, one of Ethan's spies kept watch.Going back to the organization was out of the question, so they pulled off a staged death to slip
The moment the guy started talking, a wave of boozy breath mixed with a gross, unidentifiable food stink hit Helma like a freight train.Helma's head jerked away as she scrunched up her face, trying not to breathe in the stench.Ugh, gross!The dude seemed ticked off by her reaction as if she had ju