Chapter 20

• "Do I get to change at least?" I asked as I looked at the cards turning them in my hand. They were fake IDs, either Ivan forgot that there were fingerprint and eye scanners there or he chose to ignore it.
• "Well the bomb will blow in two hours, did you want to change?" asked Brekov that was my driver. I swore, that was hardly enough time. It was a half hour drive to the location.
• "Go faster," I snapped looking at my phone and at all the missed calls and text messages, the party started in another hour, Alex was going to send out a search party if I didn't show up. I switched of the phone and placed it in the back seat as I prepared the plan.