Both leaders had their captives on their sides and Marcel's gaze fell on Winters. Just like Macy, her mouth was gagged and he could see bruises at the corner of her face. Marcel did not complain, if any he was grateful, because, unlike Macy, she was in a better condition.
He looked at Winters who gestured to him with her eyes and Marcel slightly narrowed his gaze, trying to understand the signal she was giving him. Her eyes moved to Richardo and he tried not to stare too much so as not to draw attention to their silent conversation.
"Fine, we'd pass the captives over at the count of three," Richardo told him.
"Agreed," Marcel said.
"Now, at the count of one… two… three,"
