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Chapter 442: Thursday. Supermarket, Sukhbaatar, Mongolia.

IGNEY TRIED THE DRIVER'S side door.

It opened. No resistance. No lock. Nothing.

He stepped aside as he swung the door open revealing an empty seat.

No traps. No one waiting for them.

He reached out and placed his hand on the seat.

The material was cool to the touch just like the hood of the van. If their targets were smart, they'd have stopped and gotten out immediately. It's what Igney would have done were their roles reversed.

He and Pasley had circled the town on their bikes, but after finding no sight of the van they'd doubled back. They'd wasted forty-five minutes finding the van. In forty-five minutes a trained person could make it quite a ways.

He didn't think Ekko had that kind of training, but they still didn't know much about the man shadowing her everywhere. The one who'd given Igney a concussion last night.

Someday he'd find this man and peel the skin from his body.

Pasley opened the other doors, going through the odds and ends left in the van.

"Anything?" Igney a
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