Chapter 83 Sasha

• I've been watching the outside of the house for half an hour. In that time, the sun has begun to set. The long shadows it creates have been the only movement. "Are they really in there?" I whisper to Sergei.
• He nods rapidly. His face is swollen from last night. I've given him some water, but nothing else. My kindness only goes so far with my enemies. It's funny, but once upon a time, Sergei and I worked together. I thought of him as a sarcastic, loud joker. But now, he's nothing more than a pathetic, sniveling mess.
• Mila inches closer to me, talking in my ear. "I haven't spotted anybody coming or going. If they're in there, I can't tell."