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“No proble”

“Speaking of, I’ south?”

“Yeah” I flicked a quick look at the GPS “We have about nine hours to the Spanish border, and then I’ out of Barcelona I haven’t booked tickets yet”

“Don’t Do you still have your place in Andorra?”

That threw me a little “Uh, yeah? Why?”

Evidently, Finn was already on board and took over “Go there instead Lie low for a while I’ the crew in Italy to do the saonna be careful here at hootten rid of all the Avellinos once and for all”

“We wanna keep the authorities at bay too,” Eric added “I’ to be a police conference about a murder scene in Étretat”

“I wonder what that’s about,” I mused

Finn chuckled

“It would be nice if you got out of the country before that investigation really kicks in,” Eric told me

“We’re on it,” I replied “We gotta stop for gas soon, but after that, we’ll drive nonstop”

“Perfect We’ll do a status update in a few hours,” Finn instructed “Get cracking on those documents”

“Yessir” We ended the call, and I blew out a big breath and scrubbed a hand over my face “Jesus fuck, I need to land”

This had been hout the war last year The stress had been so forceful, and so s I’d stopped processing elenificant It was how I’d forgotten Luna’s birthday, how I’d been unable to reistering scents, social cues and tones ceased to exist I’d picked up on instructions, plans, everything work-related, and not much else I hadn’t been able to taste food

I felt siht now, and I loathed it