Chapter Twenty
Gina turned to face the army that surrounded them. She couldn’t look at her friends who stood to her left. Her gaze wouldn’t move from the guns pointed at them. At least they weren’t firing.
One of the men stepped forward. “Hands up. Now!”
Gina started to raise her hands, listening to the power. She hoped Anthony could see them in the camera they’d planted across the road earlier and he turned the power off soon. No, better make that immediately.
“Drop that laptop.”
More men poured out of the open front door and Gina felt her knees go weak. She wanted to yell at Anthony to hurry up. What was taking him so long?
“Now. Drop the laptop.”
She heard the electricity turn off. Relief rushed through her. “Go!” She was over the fence before the army noticed, her friends beside
