The headlights of the town car had long disappeared before the group was ready to head into the warehouse. Alex and James decided to wait outside in case anyone came back.
Alex walked over to the two men the driver had approached and bent down to check their nonexistent pulses. Yep, they were gone. Their souls had passed on. Had he maintained his position in the ranks, he would have more knowledge as to whether or not they were truly innocent, but in reality, no one deserves what these two got. Their faces looked haggard, but they were obviously young. No wrinkles to go with their dirty, dehydrated faces. They even looked alike in the eyes; possibly related. How many bodies of innocent people had Hernandez left in his trail in pursuit of…what, exactly?
“If they can’t be saved, we
