Iván and Jonah were already ghosts in the mayhem, slipping between sentries who were surprised into disarray. Jonah's rifle barked once, twice; a guard collapsed without ever knowing why. Iván moved like a shadow, hands finding throats and wrists, folding bodies into silence.
Iván and Jonah were already ghosts in the mayhem, slipping between sentries who were surprised into disarray. Jonah's rifle barked once, twice; a guard collapsed without ever knowing why. Iván moved like a shadow, hands finding throats and wrists, folding bodies into silence.