Becky rolled over to face me and gave me a kiss. ‘Good morning. How are you feeling?’ She asked. ‘Like I got hit by a truck. How are you?’ ‘...ungry. What time did you fall asleep?’ I thought about it for a second, trying to remember the last time I looked at the clock. ‘About 4.’ ‘Damn babe, I’m sorry. Do you want to go back to sleep? I can wake you when breakfast is ready,’ She said, laying her arm on mine with her hand on my cheek. ‘No, I’ll be OK, just need some coffee or a red bull.’ ‘Or. And, Alexander still has the resources of his government.”Marja interrupted the conversation to point at two men who had just entered the bistro. They looked ominous with heavy trench coats and fedoras pulled down over their brows. They sat at a nearby table and began to argue about football. It would have been laughable if the girls weren’t so scared.Marja whispered something to Margaret. “She says that we should leave and continue somewhere else.” Amy silently concurred. She grabbed her. More

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