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How the hell had Rebecca found Charkov’s home? Richie wondered as he drove like a madman to the location Shay gave him.
Even Shay had trouble cutting through the layers Charkov had set up, and the guy was a genius. Crazy, too, but he had found Charkov’s address. He had also put a tracker on the BMW per Richie’s request when Rebecca started driving it. When the tracker indicated the car had stopped near Charkov’s home, he called Richie.
The two arrived on 40th Avenue at the same time. The BMW was still there, and lights were on in Charkov’s living room. Rebecca hadn’t answered his call—so what else was new?—or the text he had sent her as soon as he heard from Shay.
They assumed she must be still in the house. They waited in the dark at the end of the block where they hoped to remain
