A short distance from Ari and her driver were the Wick twins, laughing and talking about their next adventure as they ate a slice of pepperoni pizza. Joy looked up in time to see Ari and whispered to her twin brother, “That’s the girl in my dreams and visions.”
“Who? The slim redhead with the oversized shopping bags?” asked Ivor as he checked out Ari.
“Yeah, that’s her. I can’t believe it. We finally found her,” Joy said excitedly.
“She doesn’t look like she is in any danger here, sis. She just looks like another Barbie with a really bad taste in men,” Ivor stated, remembering what he saw earlier that day.
“What makes you say that?”
“I saw that man earlier this morning meeting with some really shady-looking people. Hey, look, there they are now.” Ivor pointed as a group of men approac
