How quaint, Alexa
thought as she scanned the area for guards. The location for the meeting was in
an abandoned railroad switch house, another reason Kasper should have avoided
this client altogether. Contact with clients was to be kept anonymous, online,
never on a hard line and never face-to-face. And to agree to meet in a shady
location on the client’s terms and without backup was beyond foolish. What were you thinking, Kasper?
Quietly, she crept around the rail yard, cautious of every
sound she heard. A couple yards in the distance, Alexa observed two
nondescript black sedans parked beside a black SUV. Three men stood near the
front gates, alert and dressed in equally as dark clothing. And with three
vehicles in play, there was no telling how many men were inside. Alexa removed
her weapon and back up piece from their individual holsters, checking them
both. She had 26 bullets between them and two extra magazines of ammo. With any luck,
it would be enough.