Windsor flew to the window and landed, folding its wings.
Maxwell Cameron twirled his handgun, while the anesthetized and faint bodyguards blocked the doorway, barricading the escape route.
"Howl—"
Maxwell Cameron, seeing Windsor return to the window, helped Anna Jadwin up to the window as the fighter jet approached.
"Wayne Bailey—"
Anna Jadwin's chapped lips moved slightly, and her eyes moistened when she saw Wayne Bailey's gaze.
Maxwell Cameron's deep eyes fixed on her, he held her silently to the window, "Be careful."
His tone...
Anna Jadwin paused, "Maxwell Cameron?"
Had he returned? Had he remembered everything?!
Maxwell Cameron's eyes were dark and inscrutable as he whispered, "Don't get distracted, it's dangerous now, we need to leave."
The cockpit door of the airplane was open, and Wayne Bailey reached out his arm.
Just as Anna Jadwin was about to grasp his hand, there was a loud bang!