Rebel
“That was close. They don’t normally board again. Where did you move him to?” William asks Dagger. “He is in the shower.” Dagger says. “We need to get him strapped in so we can take off. Leaving is our first priority. We can stop in Argentina to get medical attention. I let Zander know, and he has already organized a convoy to take Domingo to a private hospital he knows.” William says as he drops one of the seats.
“He can lie here,” he adds, and I nod. “I will help you move him.” Killer tells Dagger and the two of them go to the back. “I need to get ready for take off. Are you all okay?” “We are good, thank you for everything, William,” I say, and he smiles and heads to the cockpit. His actual co-pilot joins him, and they go do their thing, while we see to Dom. The guard that was
