Forty-Three

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I kept an eye on Fiona, the truck and her goons as they loaded up the truck. They worked fast and it took only a short period of time for them to finish. Fiona went on her way and the truck went it's way. It took a lot of self control for me not to hurry to my car and follow them myself. Silas was on it. He had others on the job as well. They would give me results.

When I had given them a five minute headstart, I made my way to my car. I kept my ears and eyes open in case there were any more of Fiona's people in the vicinity. Then I got into my car and drove out of the area. I stopped the car in a restaurant's parking lot. Silas's response would determine where I went from here. I looked out of the window, staring at the people who went in an out of the eatery, but not really seeing them. I drummed my fingers impatiently on the steering wheel as I waited for news. Once, I dialed Silas' number, but he was on on another call, so I forced myself to wait a little longer. My phone