One of the security men drive me back to my father while the others transport the others to our land to be interviewed and arrested. I clutch the phone with Trey as a screen saver tightly in my hand. I am scared. I don’t know what will happen from now on. What if this is it? What if my only option is to hand over the pack and save their lives? When I get to my father, he gives me a big and tight hug. “Are you okay?” he asks me. I wipe a tear that escapes my eye. I don’t have any more tears left to cry. “What happens now?” I ask as I pull back from the hug. “Well this is definitely a setback. But we got some positives out of this. We still know where the warehouse is. Plus, we now have confirmation that Trey is in fact on our side,” he assures me. He has a point.
“So, we raid the warehous
