He peered down at her solid face, not sure of what to expect. She did not stir or turn. Travis was beginning to worry. Had the butler given her an overdose? He was supposed to add just a few drops of the sedative in her drink, enough to make her unconscious for just a few hours, nothing more than that.
It had been more than two hours and she was not still awake. What was happening to her? Travis wondered. It took an enormous amount of energy for him to lift her body and lunch it inside the bulletproof car he'd purchased a few days ago. Finally, he'd put some of Vlad's money into good use.
He'd gotten some Intel that there was a place far beyond the outskirts of the city where people lodged in a secret underground location. It was well-irradiated and shielded the occupants from the harsh rays of radiation that had been hitting the world lately.
