“You,” Sastro whispered.
He fired his grappling hook. The line snagged the limo’s rear bumper with a metallic clink . And then he was flying. bolopatch just cause 2
Some rules weren’t meant to be understood. Just exploited. “You,” Sastro whispered
He had a choice. Cut the line, fall into the ravine, and watch the general escape. Or do something stupid. fall into the ravine