Chapter 34

“Now what?” Clay asked.

“Now I get the hell out of the rope, free you, then we take care of Travis and Matty. Luckily the idiot was stupid enough to tie it where I can get to the knot.”

“Hurry,” Clay whispered when he heard footsteps pacing back and forth above them.

“Trying,” Quint replied tightly. “Fucking rope’s too thick, fucking knot’s…” He let out a whoosh of relieved breath and Clay saw the rope fall away. Quint was on his feet seconds later.

When Quint turned to come over to him, Clay saw his sleeve was soaked with blood. “He shot you?”