Chapter 83 - You dont have the choice anymore (2) (2/2)
This comment made Lazar pensive because if he took into account what Amandla was saying... 'Buren, Andrew and the soldiers who attacked us upon our arrival are the only people on the scene who could have informed that Garache about us.' Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click #'t-have-the-choice-anymore-(2)_52302506050512540 for visiting.
After a few more moments of reflection he then deduced that at least one of the people on this list had been transformed by the enemy.
Amandla sighed, ”Seems like some of these monsters are smart. If, as I think, someone revealed everything he or she knew about us to the ennemy, then...”
Before she could tell more about her worries to Lazar, Amandla silenced herself because the same sizzling she and he had heard when they received a transmission returned; apparently the Garache had already gotten impatient.
*SIZZLE*
Lazar and Amandla then heard the Garache again, and this time her tone was even more exaggerated, ”You naughty boy, seems like you like to keep me waiting.” She said with both annoyance and amusement in her voice, ”Come on, answer me and show me what kind of male you are...”
'Okay, that's too much. I'm done.' Lazar dropped the walkie-talkie on the dashboard then opened his door once again thus wanting to leave Amandla as the only witness of whatever bullshit the Garache was up to to do something more productive.
'I don't have time for that anymore.' If he wanted to conduct an effective counterattack, he knew he had to act quickly.
Amandla's face went blank, ”What?!” She exclaimed looking at Lazar as if she was looking at a madman.
Lazar's gaze grew firmer, ”Trust me, I know what I'm doing.” He ȧssured her.
”I understand why you are reacting like this...” He began to explain with a soft and comprehensive voice, understanding very well that from Amandla's point of view, what she understood was that he wanted them to face directly a force that had just defeated an entire regiment of several thousand soldiers, ”...but on this one, please have as much faith in my abilities as I have in yours.”
'On the one hand it looks like a suicide mission and on the other he looks confident. Do I take the risk?' Amandla started to ponder on this seriously, and she forced herself to come to a decision after a few seconds since she was also feeling that they were running out of time and the words of the Garache as a sound background were becoming more and more confusing to her mind.
”...I know you're here, be an Alpha male and come to let me hear your sėxy voice again.”