There was no time to hesitate.
“Eric, there’s a walk-in freezer in the back of the restaurant. I need to you help drag him in there,” she said.
All eyes turned to her as she reached out and struck Eric on the temple with the baton in her hands. He fell to the floor with a hollow thud, still alive.
“Well, that takes care of that.” Said a relieved Jorge.
“No time to talk about it, he’s still alive, but we need what he has in the backpack over by the drive-thru.” she replied.
“Let me go and get it.”