“said Ian. The door opened. “Tori!” “Did you give them the money?” “Where’s Ally?” Tori plopped down in a chair. “He scared the hell out of me.” “What happened?” said Ian. “Jumped in my car.” “Jumped in your car?” “Dressed like a tourist,” said Tori. “Made me drive all over the place to make sure there wasn’t a tail. We ended up in the Hertz lot by the airport.” “Hertz?” “Final precaution,” said Tori. “Told me to turn in the entrance with those fold-down spikes where the signs say ‘severe tire d...amage.’ Leaped out with the briefcase, climbed a fence and took off in a car he’d planted earlier on a side street.” “What for?” “Head start, I guess. If anyone was following, they’d have to take the long way out because of the spikes. While I was there, some idiot blew out his tires. I thought it was gunfire at first. The whole thing was a nightmare.” “What about Ally?” “Said he’d call once he was safe.” “That wasn’t the deal,”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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