Chapter Twenty-Six
“Through me you pass into the city of woe:
Through me you pass into eternal pain:
Through me among the people lost for aye.”
― Dante Alighieri, The Divine Comedy
“You made a deal with the devil. What if he asks you to travel to Russia? Who knows where his ex-wife might be?” Zach said, as soon as we got out of that bar.
We needed to get back to the pub as soon as possible. I didn’t have time to go over what I had promised Andrej. The whole meeting took longer than I anticipated and now we were running a bit late.
The old steel factory hadn’t been open in years and the government was considering tearing it down and turning it into an industrial estate. Cyril didn’t give me any specifics, but I knew that we had to cover a lot of ground in order to find Ricky and Paul
