Chapter 56 A Wrong Move

• For the next few hours, we kept ourselves busy making the list of possible target warehouses and plotting out how best we could observe the target warehouses. Before I knew it, the first beams of morning light started peeping through the curtains and, with obvious reluctance, Chase pulled himself out of bed.
• “Perhaps, it is better to take a rest now,” he added, obviously wanting to yawn. “I think that now that the writers have been initiated, we have lots of work to do. ”
• I just smiled and agreed with him as I led him to the window. Looking at me before climbing out, he spoke to me in a stern voice.