CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN
Karina looked up at him sharply, her eyes wide in surprise. Despite everything that had happened in the last two minutes, she seemed to understand. Her feet scrambled forward as Alan pointed toward the parallel street.
“This way!” he called to them, leading the charge. Two pedestrian gawkers stopped suddenly as they walked by, staring at the trio as they sprinted away from the small parking lot where the SUV sat, the body in the driver’s seat clearly visible, and two cars giving chase.
Alan took a set of keys out of his pocket and rounded to the driver’s side of a tiny black compact car.
“Are you kidding?” Zero muttered.
“It’s Italian,” Reidigger replied as he wedged himself behind the steering wheel.
“Come on, get in the car,” Zero urged Karina. He yanked open t
