Olivia rushes back and returns the knife to the elderly woman. She thanked her once more and heads back inside the car. “It should buy them more time”, she said.
“All right, what’s the plan now?”, Jim asked her. Olivia advised the two of them should wait since they are unsure how many men are inside, the odds against them are great in numbers. Five minutes have passed and no movement from the mover, or on David’s men was made, but all of a sudden a mini truck arrives at the place. “I don’t like where this is going”, Olivia said, as their eyes closely follow the truck retreating on a parking spot. The van the men have used before must be unfit for those huge boxes, so they’ve called another vehicle, yet this means one man adds up to their numbers. Olivia leans her back on the seat and rel
