An Exit Without Goodbye
he said, all nonchalant, "I spotted that really sharp-looking dude downstairs."
My heart did a little flip, and I just had to ask what that guy looked like. Gilbert told me he was a tall drink of water, around six feet, with a mask on, so no clear view of his face.
Chester's towering figure, all 6 feet of him, somehow tracked us down to that very spot.
I turned to Gilbert urgently.
"We need to leave, now!"
I zipped up my suitcase with a swift motion.
Gilbert looked confused, but his body was already on the move.