“We have to hurry, and I know where to go next,” Jioni said. She began to enter an alleyway, and Emmitt followed. But there stood a figure with a lance pointing directly at them.
“Jonesy, Bennett, think you’re going somewhere?” Mac said.
“Mac, now’s not the time for this,” Emmitt replied. He crouched down, his hand slid across the ground.
“A former criminal and a wanted criminal, it’s almost like bad people tend to attract one another,” Mac said. He swung his lance around. “Hey! I found Jonesy. She’s—”
