The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
LOVE ME OR KILLME Part 80. Escaping 2's
I'll tell you, I'm traumatized by the trunk right now. She tied me unmitigated, she wrapped my whole body around me with a rope, plus some tape, which she brought to prevent me from escaping, she said, signaled that someone was holding me and we just stopped at the drive-thru to buy food, and tried all sorts of escape techniques I knew because I was a trained agent, but he's also a trained agent so he knows how well to anticipate my every effort.
Basically, all the trunk of the car has a lock that glows in the dark that you can open from the inside. Especially a new car, you just have to patiently find its location, in the middle of the opening area, but certainly not applicable if you are forced to be bound so much in the trunk, he said, like a lump of meat rolled with thread and put into a pot. And it seems that this time he won't stop again, he only cares that I'm alive.
Again, I have to trust Nathan.
The place I was in was like a warehouse, more stuff, it's heaven after hours of being locked up in that narrow trunk. But it seems that there is something I can find now, there is a hard, slightly pointed piece of wood only about 15cm, if my hand is free I will be able to use this to release the attack through its weakest area, I kept it just in case. Maybe I didn't have a chance to use it, I wasn't sure I could drop this Russian's reflex.
“Where will you take me?”I asked him it seems this mid-night he's going to put me back in the trunk.
“Do not talk much.”
“Can you loosen the bond?”
“I am not a social service officer who will hear your complaint, my brother suffered more than this in US.” prison There is no negotiating gap for this.
“Her fault sent me sniper.” He didn't answer me.
“You don't want to be a double agent, the salary is good. You can take your family to stay here, they'll be happy here, you might be able to change your family's fate.”.
“One more time you talk I'll stuff your mouth girl chatty.”
“I only offer good deal. I don't want to be a prisoner of the Kulkov family, you have to think about it.”
“Be quiet.” All right, just Nathan now my hope.
I got into the trunk again by being thrown like a bag of flour. My suffering begins again in this trunk. The dark stuffy, cramping, cold, even though he sometimes stopped to open on the quiet streets and check on me. It feels so long that I don't know any more time, the cold makes me fall asleep sometimes, it feels like this trip is very long. I hope this day ends soon... Nathan could've tracked me once the Mexican turned on his phone.
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“We changed direction? Take right.” Suddenly the Russian ordered them when they reached the Austin border by late afternoon, they would soon enter San Antonio. The second day trip is very far almost 12 hours they are on the road driving from four in the morning until midnight until the afternoon, his body felt crumpled continue to be on the road. Poor girl, fortunately the girl was still alive so inwardly Jose.
“What? How can we change direction?” Changing course, exactly, the Russian spy prepared plan B, actually he deliberately did it because his instincts said there was a leak of information where he was, he said, he finally let the man call his wife to outwit everyone. Using them as anglers, they won't pass through Reynosa, but they'll be further east, they'll be going to Monterrey, a border town a 6-hour drive from Austin. They're going to the border through Laredo.
“Follow my orders, you don't have to argue with me..”.
“We're almost to San Antonio Tuan, there my truck, I can't change direction.”
“We're not going to San Antonio right now, you're just a driver... I don't need your truck. I'll add 1,000 dollars to your charge to Reynosa, I'll have someone else skip me to the border.” Plan B has been run by a Russian spy named Igor, everyone will be turning their eyes in the wrong direction today and apparently they have one more stop at a secluded house on the banks of the Colorado river, Austin, Texas.
“Good Sir, I understand..” Antonio-the Mexican is silent. This change of plan would be disastrous for anyone, if he could not deliver this change he would not get his two jutas. This girl will cross the border undetected, and most likely be nowhere to be found with the gangs. But if he was rash and caught treason, then he would be killed the stakes were huge.
Tonight they rest, he quietly slipped a small pen, he would write a message. The Russian was always watching his actions, his only chance was one, the next drive thru where they would buy food.
He carefully wrote and composed his message on a tissue as the Russian man rested, the sound of his breathing being calm as it signaled the man was asleep because they were on a long journey, he carefully turned his body to the side, taking out the pen and thin tissue paper he had prepared in the bathroom in the pocket of his collared shirt, which he would give to whomever the cashier drives the thru later.
His heart was pounding hard, being cautious while listening to the Russian's breathing voice.
“Hmm...” an unconscious murmur of breath from the Russian made him almost a heart attack,....