They stood on the side watching the men pull Jacob into a kneeling position.
Amber knew full well that this person loves his life more than anything else.
So with a threat he started saying I'm sorry, as if it was a chant.
She couldn't help but sigh, she was still mad, very very mad. But just as she had said a while ago, his life is nothing compared to Carl's.
The gun shots she had inflicted in Jacob's legs were mended during the travel. She didn't want him to collapse due to blood lose.
She'd rather have them mend his wounds than for him to stop kneeling.
A few minutes later, she received a call, it was from Luke Edwards.
"I don't know if this is significant or not but, once a year, Jacob would meet Glenn Price. It looks like a normal partnership but they met a couple more times before what happened to the weapon company."
"And just as the company was starting."
