Mount did not have any doubts in mind that Luke's plan was going to work. Luke was a genius and what he had come up with overnight was more than enough to get Smile. Mount grinned in satisfaction at the thought of finally being able to get the bastard that had ruined his chances of being Alberto's right hand for a long time and he urged Luke to hit the gas. Luke frowned. They were already going at 140.
"We agreed on selling my organs after a month," he said turning to face Mount. Mount stared at him wondering why he brought the topic up.
"Yes, I remember," Mount nodded. "Or you changed your mind? Feel like dying now?"
"Not at all," Luke frowned. "It seems you changed your mind. We're heading up for suicide at this speed."
"Ender's Lane is always clear by this time," Mount replied, looking straight ahead. "Move faster, I think I saw someone."
Luke took his eyes off the road and turned to look at him. "Who did you see?"
