Project Berlin. James Frey

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      “Put your gun down,” that one says now. “Or she’s next.” He tightens his grip on Lydia’s neck.

      “Don’t. Kill him,” Lydia says to me in Greek.

      “Quiet,” the man orders.

      I look into Lydia’s eyes and try to telegraph a message to her as I hold my hands up and gently place my gun on a nearby end table.

      “Good girl,” the man says. He looks at Lottie, who throughout all of this has remained in her chair, watching everything. Then he says to the other man, “Go find the engineer.”