Chapter 19
Jean
I’m glad that I found the tracker without Anton. Otherwise, he would have probably been pissed that I wouldn’t let him pick it apart, but my plan needs a working tracker.
Working quickly, we drive to a truck stop at the edge of the tiny town. I leave Cara in the Jeep with Bailey while I look for a freight truck with a dusty shipping container on it. The dust means it’s been driving overland, headed to port somewhere on this coast.
The shipping container will be transferred straight to a freighter ship at port. I slip around to the side furthest from the truck stop windows and clamber on top of it. I use a wad of flexible adhesive to stick the transmitter ring to the top of the container, then climb down and hurry back to the Jeep.
“So what happens now?” She’s perking u
