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Someone has placed a phone on a table in front of her.
It rings.
Sean’s phone sounds at the same moment.
Navarro.
He answers.
“We can see her.”
“Good.”
“Release her.”
“Bring me the key.”
“We’re still forty minutes away.”
“Then I hope your pilot is fast.”
The timer on the locker changes.
Forty-three minutes becomes twenty-eight.
Sage gasps.
“You said ninety minutes.”
“I lied.”
The call ends.
Sean rises and walks toward the cockpit.
“Tell the pilot to give us everything the plane has.”
He turns toward his men.
“Navarro thinks he trapped two women inside that station.”
His gaze moves to Sage.
Then to me.
“He’s wrong.”
Kane checks his weapon.
“So what did he trap?”
Sean’s expression becomes cold.
“Us.”
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