Ricardo drove like a demon on the run from celestial forces. He’d never been more afraid in his life. The sound of the gunshot and Carol’s scream haunted him all the way across town to the dilapidated neighborhood.
“I need to know who’s with her and what kind of place we need to secure,” Pluto was saying over the speaker system.
“I don’t know. I got the impression it’s a big place from the echoes, and from the feel of the neighborhood, it may be an abandoned warehouse.”
Though Ricardo felt a little better knowing Fabio and Pluto were on this, it didn’t ease the terrifying fear squeezing like a vise around his chest.
“I gotta go. I don’t want her to find my line busy.”
If she saw anyone with him, it meant she had eyes outside. As he neared the address, not a warehouse but a rectangular
