*Jackson*
I curse again as the guy beside me grab my gun with his free hand.
Esteban gives me a slimy smile. “Better let go Jackson, cause I really want you to join the party”.
LZ is sneaking in the back, getting Ines out, so I need to keep them occupied, and save Nick… and well myself too.
“I don’t like your parties”. I let go of my gun and edges closer to Nick, halfway whispering. "Are you okay ?"
"Kind of. What's our exit strategy ?" He asks me, sounding hopeful, that there is a solution to this.
I look at him. "Our what ?"
"Oh my god, we're both going to die then. Well this is just peachy". He says with a sigh. “It’s so typical you Jackson, just barging in with no plan”.
“Uhm and what was your plan barging in here Nick ? To have your n*****s fried ?” I huff back.
Este
