Chapter Ninety

Evans and Ryan turned to him, confusion etched on their faces

"There are literally people waiting outside," He repeated with his arm waving in front of them waiting for a reaction from both men.

When realization completely settled in, Evans quickly stalked to his desk, swiftly landing on his swivel chair, and punched in keys on the computer.

The CCTV footage opened and true to Turner's words, there were a handful of men scattered around the exit points of the house.

"What the" Ryan's mouth dropped open in shock. Evans let out a deep breath, fist supporting his head with his elbow on the desk.

"They made their move," He concluded.

"They're quick," Ryan remarked, shaking his head in disbelief.

"To the point of stalking us here? Persistent," Turner was baffled, almost impressed even.

"They're after the watch, Jessica must've gotten to Smith already" Evans corrected him.

"So what do we do?" Ryan blinked, still monitoring the men.

"We give them what they want."

"What? There's no way