“Not today, you’re not.” Drake looked at Elle and the woman. “You guys OK?”
They both nodded, their eyes huge in their snow-white faces. Elle looked worse for wear, with bruises blooming as purple as her eyes across her cheeks and forehead, and the other woman’s pupils were crazy-huge, so big that there was just a tiny circle of cool green around the jet-black pupil.
“What do we do?” Elle asked. “They’ve stopped shooting so do we stay here?”
“Terrible idea.” Dux grimaced as he moved his leg. “Ice and Viking and Drake will cover us, but we gotta move. You got it, ladies?”
“You mean – we get up and run?”
“That’s exactly what I mean.” Dux stared at his brother. “You ready?”
“Yeah.” Drake looked over his shoulder at Ice and Viking, raised three fingers. Ice nodded, and Drake saw him expl
