27Jan/122
Kryptonite, Part Six
“Alright, here’s the plan,” Chad murmured to Roland, glancing around the room. “I’ll lay down a wall of covering fire. You leap through it, grab Yousef, and jump out the window. It’s only the second floor, so if you shield him, he should be fine. Then get help.”
“No way, man,” Roland said, shaking his head. “We never leave a man behind.”
“For heaven’s sake, I just asked if your friends wanted to go to the opera with us,” Turbine said, crossing her arms.