Chapter 1813

Matthew kept a frown on his face and did not say a word. Floyd moved on to tie up Marion and Tommy too, then returned to the group. Moshe waved the four of them forward. "Come on. It's your first day, so let me give you a tour. Might as well open your eyes a little—I hope you've still got the guts to talk big once you've seen what's ahead." Matthew had wanted a chance to scope out the compound, but he did not expect Moshe to personally show them around. It was like someone handed him a pillow just when he needed sleep, so he followed silently. As they walked, he kept his eyes open, observing everything, although the plastic zip tie biting into his wrists made every step a stab of pain. Behind him, Clinton, Marion, and Tommy followed closely. Floyd trailed at the rear, casually holding an AK, backed up by a few armed guards. Hearing Moshe's words, Floyd chuckled. "Moshe, after they see this place, forget talking tough—if they don't drop to their knees, I'll be impressed." Matthew