Chapter 3
“I know you’re here to kill me,” said David Zinn, handing me a gin and tonic. I watched him closely as I took the glass. Daniel was still crouching by the door, still armed. If I let my guard down, I was dead.
“But I have to admit, my feelings are hurt,” he continued, sipping his own drink. “I was sure Vitalius would send more than one person. That’s why I hired so many guards. I was expecting a siege.”
“Are you saying he should have sent more men?” I asked him. “Because it seems to me that one man was adequate.”
“I see your point. I should definitely have hired some ex-military guys, someone with serious experience. Instead I went with these Hollywood bodyguards, you know? Security to the stars, that sort of thing.”
“Tech guys are celebrities now. I understand.”
“Here’s th
