Chapter 58

• You woke up at the sudden lurch of a car stopping. The jolt aggravated every muscle and cut on your body. Sergei shut the car off as you looked around, dazed.
• “Where are we? What day is it?” Came your wary voice from the passenger seat. Sergei almost missed it as he unloaded the car, which was full of stuff from the warehouse.
• “The Blockhouse. And it’s still Friday.” Comes Sergei’s clipped answer from behind the trunk lid.