Isobel
Luis wasn’t lying, this man really is an idiot, Isobel thought as he sat on a chair and was half asleep whike he let out loud snores. Piece of cake, Isobel rolled her eyes.
She got out of the car and opened the trunk to grab a steel rod. At least it’s good for something, Isobel smiled as she made her way over to the sleeping man on the chair and connected the rod with his head.
With a grunt, he fell onto the ground before he went unconscious. “That’ll do.” She shrugged her shoulders and stole the garage keys from his pockets. “Handcuffs too?” She chuckled as she cuffed him to the chair and threw away the key.
She opened the garage door and walked in, with the steel rod still in her hands. She planned to rescue Beau so she could get the hell out of here, but just in case she came prepared.
