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“Okay,” Aubrey said. “Okay. Stay calm. Okay. Okay?”
“What do you want me to say Taylor? Okay?” Keith said.
“Stop fooling me now Balon!” Aubrey replied viciously. Then she spoke calmly and collected to Whitaker, “Jim. Have our men, those two in the white van, catch up with us. We will soon turn right and come back behind them a few blocks further down the road.”
“I get it,” Whitaker said. “I can follow the boys very well thanks to Shrinak’s phone. So don’t worry, I’ll lead you back to them again.”
“O-kayy …,” Aubrey said. “We understand each other.”
Balon waited for the white van to pass. Then put on his turn signal and turned right. At the next street he turned left so that they continued driving parallel to the Camry. “Are we still going in the right direction?” he asked Whitaker
