Chapter 67

• The driver of the prison van noticed the courthouse explosion in the side rearview mirrors. It wasn’t just one blast; three explosions had gone off. “Keep driving!” Peter ordered from the passenger seat as he watched his cousins driving an armoured truck ahead of them and another behind.
• “This is just a distraction that O'Donnolly has orchestrated to get back his son,” Peter said aloud to the driver. Pulling out his phone, he tried to reach his cousin. “There has been an explosion at the courthouse. I need the coordinates to Belmount High Security Prison.” He listened attentively as his cousin responded while the driver focused on the road.
• Breathing in and out through his nose, The Driver had never felt so much anxiety before. He picked up the two-way communicator. “Pollo to headquarters, come in!”