Egan stood in the center, illuminated by the headlights. He raised his gun up high, then he placed it on the floor.

He shook his coat to show he was holding no other weapons, then he walked towards the car.

He got in the passenger seat.

When he glanced at the backseat to see Jet and Lin passed out on the seat, he turned furious eyes to Dimitra.

“What did you do to them?”

“Just a little sleeping pill.” She said dismissively. “They are fine.”

“Lin. Lin.” Egan ...