N I K L A U S ' s P o V
"Sir, we're two hundred meters from the pinned location." Ricky informed me, "Would you want me to slow down?"
"What? Why now?" I asked him, almost confused. It had already taken us nearly thirty minutes to cover the forty one minute route from my house to the traced location, and we had no time to waste.
Ricky looked hesitant. "Sir, they were expecting us. Probably are. There could be traps all over, and we might walk into our own death if we're not careful.."
"We have no time to waste," I tell him. "I don't have the liberty to park cars here and walk in. Just drive."
He nodded, accelerating further. I clutched the gun tighter between my hands. There were cars in front of us, and cars behind us, thoroughly armed. I knew he was correct, we could be walking i
