#Chapter137
Carl crawled his way across the roof; his steps slow and careful hoping he would not go plummeting through the rusted and torn roof of the warehouse.
/"How are you walking so easily?/" Carl glanced over his shoulder, watching as Brent walked so carefree.
/"Because my fall won’t be deadly./" Brent glanced over the edge of warehouse, taking notice of the distance between them and the ground.
/"True./"
Carl found an area where he could set up the little equipment they could carry with them.
/"A.J is still circulating the perimeter./" Brent informed.
/"Good./" Carl noted. /"This shouldn’t take long./"
/"And what is it that we are going?/" Brent asked, wondering as he waited just a few feet away from the target. /"I can hear them./"
/"Who?/"
/"Jason. Chris. Kareem and....Lucifer./" Brent snarled; his eyes darkening at the thought of taking on the man who had taken what he had claimed.
