Aidan nodded again. “I have. Changed the plates, too. Stupid thing is, it’s going to take almost as long for us to drive less than thirty miles as it’s just taken you two to travel all the way from Scotland. How bloody ridiculous is that?”
“Completely and utterly ridiculous,” Taylor shot back, then sighed. “But we dinnae have a choice, do we? Obviously Kim and I could pop there the same way we got here, but if I run ye across town, there’s a chance we’ll be seen, even if we’re just a blur, since it’s light out now. And then there’s all the equipment, the weapons…” He shook his head. “I guess we should stop yammering and get on wi’ it, shouldnae we?”
Kim finished her coffee, put the mug down, and stood. “Yes, we should. So if one of you could please show me to wherever Chastain’s computer
