Chapter 32Rob
Janice shrieked and moved backwards, plastering her back on the further wall of her cell when she saw Marcos opening her cage.
The man sighed and a single teardrop fell from his right eye.
“Here. I brought you some clothes.”
He left the black robe on the floor and moved back and away to give her some space.
She quickly took the clothes and covered herself, but she didn't try to come out of the cage, as Marcos was at the door.
“Where is Hack?”
“On his way. We had to split up, and he took the helicopter. He is landing.”
“Oh… Renton?”
“Right here,” the Spartan man said and nodded.
She relaxed noticeably.
“Look. We need to talk,” Marcos added.
Janice slanted her head and changed her demeanor.
“About?”
“Us…”
“There is no us.”
“I know. That's exactly what I need you
