Chapter4

#Chapter4

Decision making

Ian's POV

I tapped my earpiece and advanced through the park. The sun rays streaked through the green tree, casting their shadows along the path. A child sat with his dad on a bench and kept on throwing a tantrum. Weaving past them, I kept my cool, trying not to look suspicious.

People strode past me, smiles bustling on their faces. As I walked down the brown path, I glanced at the river on the left. It was crystal clear and glistened under the sun. I adjusted my shades and increased my pace.

/"Albazar, what's the status,/" I spoke into my earpiece.

I heard him sigh over the communicator. /"Daniel and Jessica have made their way to the museum./"

/"I thought the plan was for all of us to go in?/" I frowned and stroke my tie, keeping my pace.