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Chapter 68

We climb back into the boat, which is taking on water slowly. Pierre makes a call over his cell phone, which thankfully he has in a waterproof case. Probably standard issue for a man who works on a river. He starts the engine, I start bailing water, and we’re able to limp back to shore, where Marcel and one of his guys are waiting for us with a car.

I grab the backpack and salvage the laptop, mostly to keep it out of the hands of the cops. It’s toast – a couple of bullets have gone all the way through. Not a problem, though; I backed up the tracking program on a server before we left. That’s all I need.

The boat is halfway underwater and sinking fast when we abandon it and get into the car.

“What happened?” Marcel asks as we speed off.

“They got Grant.”

I’m surprised at how unemotional I am. I refuse to think about the implications of what I just said. All I can concentrate on is getting him back, whatever that takes.

“Mon Dieu,” Marcel says, his eyes wide.

“It’s okay, I can track hi
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