"Perfect," Tyrone flexed his wrist. "I've been waiting for him too."
Reconsidering Sean's words, the situation did work to our advantage.
Compared to an elusive enemy, a known location was exactly the kind of challenge that excited Tyrone.
"However, we still don't know how many people are on the other side," Sean added.
"One," Angela said confidently. "It's just him. Otherwise, he wouldn't be hiding. I know Kent very well. If it came to hand-to-hand combat, he wouldn't stand a chance. His first instinct when he saw Tyrone was to run and hide."
Though I had never met Kent, he was already shaping up to be an enigma in my mind. Everything Angela had described painted him as a man whose actions were erratic and driven by some inscrutable logic.
"Alright, let's table Kent for now," Sean c
