Michael arrived back at his hotel to find all the gunmen standing in a half-circle. It was telling that Maya had kept them masked.
He heaved painful gasps while the other four gunmen began arriving to close the circle, all while Maya exited the building through the broken door and busted up frame, arguing with someone.
“I saw it! They got butchered by the Africans, we should do the same! We can’t let them get away with this,” Maya was saying.
“How are they getting away with anything? The cops are on their way!”
Michael was surprised to see Max was the one putting up an argument. Eleanor was right behind him, looking grim. They were leading pretty much every other Olympian.
Soon as she saw him, Eleanor stretched her legs to get to Michael and promptly hugged him. The sensation was so
