Chapter 16
Ian had never seen so many police constables at the British Museum before, all at one time, and certainly never within its walls. They swarmed through the hallways, corralling people into moving outside as quickly as possible, barking orders to those they deemed too slow. Sultis attempted taking advantage of the ensuing chaos by twisting out of Lucas’s grasp, but Lucas planted his foot into Sultis’s backside and shoved him to the floor, while Ian repositioned to keep the gun firmly trained on him. They kept him like that until someone finally noticed Ian was armed. Then, time vanished in a blink of an eye as all three were promptly segregated from the others, pushed into cars, and whisked away.
He ended up in a tiny office without any windows, the scent of tobacco permeating t
