Chapter 15
T he woman and the little girl checked to make sure they weren’t being followed. They weren’t related, and the girl was just small for her age, almost thirteen.
The same man who’d given them instructions the night before appeared from behind a weathered porta potty. He held out a grocery bag and the woman snatched it, greedily.
“You were never here,” the man said.
The woman and the girl both laughed.
“Easiest money we ever made,” the teen said, snatching the bag from her accomplice and looking inside.
The woman snatched it back. “Got anymore work?”
“I’ll be in touch. Your tickets to Tampa are waiting in your inbox.”
The woman and the girl walked away and the man tasked by The Vanguard to exploit weakness, grinned. The two actors would be dead before dinner.
And the Danes … they were the next course on the menu.