Images flashed by as Eva stared into the distance, watching everything, seeing nothing. The sun blazed over Lake Geneva, the calm waters reflecting the sunshine back as if seeing it once was not enough for mere mortals. Majestic mountains grew out of the top of the treeline, some still dusted with snow despite the season. Boats bobbed carefree on the surface of the lake. Eva wished she could appreciate the stunning beauty of the Swiss backdrop, but she was empty; she had lost everything. Nina was gone.
Again, Eva replayed the events in her mind and came to the same conclusion.
“There was nothing I could do. It was executed without fault: Rick"s death, Elaine"s escape. They had it planned to perfection.”
Gila Ciranoush, all dark-haired Egyptian gorgeousness and Eva"s closest friend, ceas
