5 The silence broke around em. It fell like a heavy blanket. Till this moment John didn't know he was holding his breath. Candice. Candice will make it better ... she will fix this. With a long exhale some of the pressure and anxiousness left him.
"Come on. We have the bag ... the plan is moving as it should. We ain't got time for this. Lets calm down and meet Candice."
Daves forhead was beaded with cold sweat. He ungined his jaw only to shut it back again. I could see his jaw muscles working in a slow and firm rhythm.
"Dave ... come on. Please. At least sit in the damn car and we can talk it over on the drive."
I could see the calculation running in his eyes. He gave me a short nod and used his shirt to wipe of the sweat. I looked round the garage to make sure noone came by in this time and started the engine. Yes, Candice. Candice will make it all better.