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Jol, not to be dissuaded froerly at Res when you’re just a girl”

“Just a girl?” Reirls can’t do that sort of stuff?”

The three young ladies shrugged their shoulders Taain “Ask her,” she whispered

“Ask me what?” Remi said

“About that ti container in France”

They had to have been talking about her and Sam’s search for the stolen prototype of the first-ever Rolls-Royce Silver Shadow “How’d you hear about that?”

“Miss Wendy told us,” she said “Weren’t you scared?”

Nasha suddenly raced back into the cafeteria, pointing out the door “Mr Fargo is back”

Reirls “Tell you what I’ll share a fun story of one of our adventures after lunch”

“Promise?” Maryam said

“Promise”

Remi followed Nasha out into the courtyard to the front of the compound, curious “You’re sure?”

“Positive” Nasha led her across the drive to the locked gate

So must have happened, because Saht Re what looked like a ust of wind blew froh for her to see the white truck and an SUV behind it A chill swept through her “That’s not Sam,” she said

Nasha’s breath caught “Scarface …”