The Worst Case Scenario

‘Santoro sounded sceptical over the phone,’ Austyn said. ‘He didn’t buy the story of my death, at least not a hundred per cent. But he’s arranged to meet with Deborah.’ ‘Location?’ ‘Unknown at this time. He’ll give her more instructions tomorrow morning.’ ‘Crafty bastard. Go on.’ ‘I’ll go with Deborah. She’ll be driving a van. There’ll be plenty of room for me to hide in the vehicle. Once we arrive, I’ll find a chance to overpower him. Your men will be in charge of blocking off his exits.’ ‘He could be armed.’ ‘So will I.’ Austyn tilted his chin towards the black duffel bag on the floor. ‘I know you couldn’t bring your weapons on the plane. I’ve got you some replacements.’ Damian whistled when he saw the contents of the bag. ‘These will do.’ He thought about it. ‘Sounds like a workable plan, but you have to admit, it’s a pretty rushed job. We have no idea where he wants to meet. There won’t be time for recon. We might have to play it by ear.’ ‘I know,’ Austyn said. ‘But if it’s rushed