Her breath hitched as she started turning her head back, pulling out her guns.

She snapped her head backwards, only to point her gun at emptiness. In fact, the place was so quiet. She hissed at the realization of her sensitivity and got back into the Audi. She hit the tarred road again, driving faster than usual.

Carlos had sent the location since last night, and they'd be meeting in about fifteen minutes since he insisted that she come alone. She was just going to go and see what he had to say, and she wouldn't hesitate to spill his blood if he tried playing smart.

Her gun was still...