Chapter Twenty-Seven
Sophia crossed the river north and glanced at her watch, checking the details Aviary had sent through about the train. It had four cars and was silver with red livery. On her map, the train pulsed red, moving inexorably south to central Wrocław.
Olesya’s voice came through her earpiece. ‘I’ll take it from here. I repeat. I’ll take it from here,’ she said. ‘Sophia’s team, you need to get clear.’
Sophia reached yet another bridge. The train would pass under it.
It was Olesya’s operation now.
‘This is Sophia. Acknowledged. My team is to withdraw.’
She accelerated over the bridge and didn’t stop. Time to steal a more low-key vehicle.
Through her side window, she saw the train approaching. Somewhere on it was enough explosives to tear apart a good chunk of the city.
