Adrian
AdrianI wait until Kat is sound asleep, then I grab her purse and search it. She has a bottle of CBD gummies. That could come in handy. Especially for getting her onto the ship–a problem I haven’t solved yet.
I take the phone out of her bag and bring it to the kitchen with the laptop Dima gave me. I text Dima for assistance. He calls immediately. I pick up in a hushed voice, but Kat doesn’t even stir.
“I have the girl,” I tell Dima in Russian. He’s the only one I’ve been in contact with about my plans, and that’s because I need him. I don’t want to involve the rest of my cell. This isn’t their fight.
“I thought you weren’t grabbing her until tomorrow.”
“Plans changed,” I say simply. “I have her phone shut off to avoid tracking. What do I do now?”
Dima walks me through disconne
