The BridgeRonny kept his eyes on the ceiling of the car, contemplating who might be waiting for them on the upper deck. He looked down, however, when Neverri started tapping his foot loudly. The elevator’s motor went quiet, bringing them to a stop.
“They took my plane and the one person I actually give a damn about.” Neverri stopped tapping his foot when the door opened. “Let’s just get this over with.”
“Andre, wait!” Ronny tried to pull him back but didn’t catch him in time.
Someone outside of the elevator shouted in Keshema, followed by the c***k of gunfire.
Neverri pulled back, swearing, then looked down at his arm with a grimace; a bullet had grazed him. Ronny tugged Laura from the entrance as the captain took a breath then swung out again and returned fire.
Ping!
“Dammit!” Never
