"How about I kill them now, and then we can figure out a way to find your father!" Seeing Eva's sorrowful expression stirred a fierce resolve in me. I wrote this on paper. These people had implanted a tracking chip in the back of Eva's head! The thought of the pain Eva must have endured with them filled me with deep anger and hatred.
Eva shook her head and managed a faint smile. "No, you are no match for them, especially Katherine. She was in the Russian special forces. She's incredibly skilled, and killing is an easy task for her. Besides, I need you to do me a favor. I want you to leave this island as soon as possible and take it to Munich's Star Avenue. Give it to a man named Fitz."
Eva took out a white, round magnetic card from her bra and handed it to me. She wrote again, "This
