Chapter 61
Next time I pick a rendezvous point, I’ll make sure it’s not so damn far away. Although in my defence, Rodina Mat, the Motherland Monument, was about the only landmark I could think of in Kiev at the time since I was in a full sprint in pursuit of a departing speedboat. So, I guess I should be thankful that I had the presence of mind to think of anything at all. But it was a much longer drive from the police station to our meeting point than I’d intended.
My stolen car from the police impound lot was doing the job nicely and seemed reliable enough. I just hoped the petrol in the tank would get me there, since I didn’t have enough cash on me for fuel, let alone breakfast, which was now a pressing need. All I had were a few coins in my pocket, which wouldn’t get me far.
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