The book so far is amusing, and I love how the Mc is slowly becoming a badass that gets his hands dirty, and love how the story continues to get darker and darker.
Yi Yun exchanged glances with the young girl. She stood there, dazed for a moment before she loosened her grip on the rope holding the basket up on her shoulder.
Was she crying? I looked ahead of me to see the girls' bathroom. I must've been stupid to not think of her hiding out in the girls' bathroom before, but either way I was glad to have found out where she was hiding.
There, in the middle of the street, sat the Quinjet. The Hulk looked back and forth, from the sound of fighting and carnage, to the Avenger's jet parked and waiting.