CHAPTER FIFTEEN
The flight arrived in Berlin on time. Kitty walked onto the connecting gantry with a spring in her step. Simms looked tired and worn out and hoped that the hotel wasn’t a dump full of crack addicts and hookers. After a trip from hell, he needed a long bath and a good night's sleep.
They waited at the carousel for their luggage. One suitcase each. Travelling light seemed to be the best option, just in case, there was trouble. In fact, Kitty was impressed with how Steel had moved. Just buy what you need; everything else is expendable.
They didn’t have to wait long before the convoy of bags traversed their way along the snaking rubber belt. Kitty and Simms stood at either end, so if one missed them, the other had a chance to grab the cases.
Simms looked over with sleepy ey
