Suddenly, a hurried footstep patterned along to the door of the warehouse, and a guard pushed the door in, looking flustered.
"The cops are coming!"
Nicolo's face changed. "How could that be? How did the police find their way here? Didn't you frisk that man carefully when he came in?"
"I've checked. I didn't find a tracker or phone on him. I didn't see anyone following him." The guard panted, and his face was full of fear.
Instead of trying to figure out why the police were coming, Brent immediately said to the boy, "I'll escort you out the back door."
The boy looked at Dylan on the floor and wanted to check if he was dead, but Brent didn't give him time.
Nicolo and several of his men were about to take Savannah as a hostage before leaving the warehouse when the front door of the warehouse was kicked open!
"Hands up and drop your gun!"
A group of policemen waded in.