Ethan reached down and carefully unfastened the last of the restraints. He slid one arm behind Sparks's back and the other under her knees, lifting her with a gentleness that stood in stark contrast to the violence that had just filled the room. Her head slumped against his chest, her breathing still dangerously shallow.
He turned toward the door, walking past the smoking, unconscious body of Marcus Scavenger without a second glance.
"Falcon 20, I'll be waiting for you in the vehicle," Ethan said the leader.
Falcon 20 didn't need further instructions. A chilling, wide smile spread across his face as he looked at the surviving guards and the Warden cowering in the corner. "Understood, boss. I'll be out in five minutes," said Falcon 20.
