Chapter Thirty-Four
Marina clung to Ark as he weaved their new stolen motorbike through traffic. She looked over his shoulder and spotted a GROM Land Rover in the distance.
Over the rush of traffic, she shouted into her throat mike. ‘This is Marina! We’re heading for the station. And we’re not the only ones.’
‘This is Aviary. Um, I think everyone’s heading for the station.’
Olesya’s voice filled Marina’s ear. ‘They know it’s our last shot. You need to protect Aviary at all costs.’
Ark steered their bike toward the Land Rover Defender. It was heading directly for Wrocław Główny station.
‘We can try to slow them down!’ he shouted.
Through the vehicle’s hatch window, Marina confirmed four soldiers in the rear cabin and two in the front, the driver separated by his own bullet-resistant
