C114 THE SAFE

Tony glanced at his watch for the hundredth time, his leg bouncing nervously against the car's floorboard. It had been well over an hour since Mathias had gone up to the roof, and there was still no sign of him.

“Come on, boss,” Tony muttered under his breath. “Where are you?”

He tried Mathias's cell again, but it went straight to voicemail. The knot in Tony's stomach tightened