Chapter 18 - Walk
“Care to tell me why we couldn’t just take the car?” It had taken Greco a few hours to revert back to himself. He had attributed his feebleness to shock. The kind of shock unique to when someone was going to take your life and you have to fight them off. Boros thought the politician was showing his true colours. “Same reason we couldn’t grab the bags.” Boros didn’t turn back. “Are we going the right way?” They had been following a road for a long time. Greco had assured him that they could reach this mysterious location the older man knew about was only a few hours away from the observatory if they could get on the right road. What he had failed to mention was that it was a few hours by car. The man had simply assumed they could rescue his and they could drive off. Boros had refused ou
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