"Uh, damn…" Zoey sighed, shaking her head as this was her nth sigh.
Meanwhile, Ivan was still out of his senses. After the whole ordeal earlier, he still couldn't figure out how Zoey knew Angelo was in the warehouse. Even Ivan couldn't split his attention aside from worrying they wouldn't make it out.
"Sis, are you sure Angelo was there? Did you really see him there?" Ivan asked, casting Zoey a helpless look as his mind was already filled with question marks. He needed to restore some brain cells and have some clearance.
He needed to clear his personal memory storage, or else, he would truly go insane. So many questions coming one after another but none was answered. Zoey couldn't blame Ivan, though.