C18 Chapter 17
He is gone. I reread the note several times trying somehow to fathom the fact that his disappearance has not only put him but me in deep shit. I'm fucked.
Demetrius probably has a tail of about twenty or so men after him, all armed with massive guns and machetes, eager to kill.
"I can't believe this!" I shouted, crumpling the note and throwing it absentmindely onto the floor