Chapter 18
Cara
"f**k!" Jean brakes quickly, then throws the Jeep into reverse and starts backing far too fast down the street while the Hummer makes the tight turn onto it. Then it's after us, roaring forward while Jean drives with his head watching over his shoulder as he backs us through the late afternoon Havana traffic.
He lays on the horn, and I stare in horror at the Hummer now following us doggedly down the street. Cars and bikes swerve out of the way, and pedestrians jump for safety. Jean drives as well as he can, not so much as clipping anyone else on the street, but we're running for our lives. He can only be so careful.
Behind the wheel of the Hummer, a blank-faced blond man in mirrored sunglasses is driving. I can see Richard with his fists clenched on the dashboard, a wil
