"Who do you think you are?!" Zoe shrieked at the top of her lungs as she dragged Raigon's functioning arm out of the dark alley.
Her heart raced as a galloping horse as she shook off the lingering memories she had just witnessed a few minutes ago.
What could have taken place if they had gotten into a taxi as soon as they checked out of the restaurant?
His enemy might have left him powerless and abandoned at the edge of a frigid dark alley with no one to help him. He was disposed to experience hypovolemic shock from severe blood loss and sooner or later, die!
"You're not superman, for goodness' sake!" She blurted out as she threw her head in a frenzy with her eyes shut as tight as a drum.
A corner of Raigon's lip twitched upward. He didn't know if Zoe's intense agitation for his safety annoyed or amused him. He looked everywhere to confirm if the spy had escaped.
'I hope he understood what I meant,' he uttered to himself through gritted teeth.
