There was barely any time to react as the SUVs swerved into the garage, and as fast as they came, the agents hopped out of the cars, and as if Marco were just a bag of potatoes, they picked him up by the hands and legs and went with him, following the agents toward the room.
James and Thomas, on the other hand, were slow, and it was because James was out… like he was sleeping so deep that he didn't even feel the cars bumping and the hurried steps and shouts, and well, Thomas was waiting for something.
He just sat beside James like he was his father or something, looking at him while the agents outside were confused about what was happening and why they weren't getting out.
He's really sleeping… how the fuck can he sleep so calmly… Thomas thought as he was looking at him in disbelief that this fucker, after making a deal with the government, after all this fight and literal war, is sleeping like a princess.
