Aghast at Mr. Myers’s statements, Schulz found himself unable to speak. He opened his mouth, but words refused to form on his lips.
Smiling, Mr. Myers faced him. His dark eyes pierced through Schulz, sending a cold shiver of ice up his spine. “Well, I’ve burnt the ears off you for long enough, General. Time to get you into custody. Don’t worry, this will all be over soon.”
Still unable to form a single syllable, Schulz spun about and spotted two goons in black suits standing behind him. They gestured at him to walk towards the stairwell, but something about the way they looked at him made him guess they would love nothing more than for him to resist. He placed his hat back on his head and complied with the order. With his head held as high as he could manage given the circumstances, he m
