The sun changed barely breaking over the horizon whilst Kylie, Roberto, and Micah slipped out of the sanatorium. The night was stressful, packed with whispered plans and lingering doubts. But now, as the city got here to lifestyles around them, they had a novel recognition: Finch.
Kylie clutched Roberto’s arm, helping him as they moved through the quiet streets. His accidents made him slower, however his determination saved him from moving. Micah walked beforehand, his sharp eyes scanning every nook.
“We can’t visit Finch without leverage,” Micah said, his voice low but organization.
“I know,” Roberto replied, his breath labored. “But he’s our quality shot at getting a lead at the Hayes.”
Kylie frowned. “And what if he turns on us? We can’t believe him.”
Roberto stopped, leaning again
