The figure, revealed to be Echo-1, glanced up and locked eyes with Jack. A silent understanding passed between them, and Echo-1 handed Jack a small, intricately carved USB drive.
"You're going down, Echo-1," Victor snarled, his eyes fixed on the USB drive. "That driver is worth a fortune. Hand it over, or face the consequences."
As the dust continued to settle, Jack turned to Echo-1 and asked, "What's next?"