The car sped through the night, the tension thick in the air. I kept my gaze fixed on the dark landscape rushing past us, my thoughts a chaotic whirlwind. Finally, the car began to slow, and as we rounded a bend, I saw our destination—a secluded clearing surrounded by dense forest. A sense of relief washed over me as I spotted Blake and the rest of Zeke’s men already there, waiting for us.
The extraction point was a makeshift camp of sorts. A few tents were set up around a large fire pit, the flames casting eerie shadows on the trees. Several vehicles were parked in a semi-circle, their headlights illuminating the area. The men moved with practiced efficiency, their movements smooth and coordinated.
As soon as we stopped, I breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone was safe, and no one had bee
