She'd been in worse jams than this. Bloodthirsty vampires and werewolves made pirates seem like pussycats. Heavily armed pussycats to be sure, but at least they were human.
Mr. Knight was searching her bag, and when he didn't find anything he would recognize as a weapon, he gave it back to her.
Even if they were found in the secret compartment, a modern villain would have trouble recognizing Dr. Oh's weapons and spy gadgets. Something she'd used to her advantage on more than one occasion.
These two burly, bare-chested pirates with their sinewy arms crossed over their wide chests were a dangerous and bloodthirsty couple of cutthroats. Not that she was easily frightened of these men.
She was almost six feet tall, with flowing, fiery red hair and dazzling green eyes that pierced them with
