The Accountant
Chapter 30 Princess Dinara
Where am I? Feeling like her head was splitting in two, she groaned. She tried to shift to lessen the ache. It was no use. Everywhere hurt. Especially her shoulder.
Think! She couldn't. Her mind was blanked. So blanked.
Something was telling her, this was bad. Wherever she was. It was bad. She had to go back to her family. Who were her family?
Her blue-violet eyes opened and her lips twisted. Glancing around, she tried to remember where she was.
This was some kind of a warehouse. She was on a small cot, IV inserted in the back of her left hand and she was in a Mickey Mouse shirt with bandages underneath. The room she was in was small and poorly lit.
She was a captive. Someone took her from her family. Again, who was her family?
Fear made her hyperventilate. I don't remember anything.
***
It was evening when she came to. Her room was very dark, only a reflection of lights from the street can be seen from a small window.
No one came to her. No one offered food or water.
On wobbly legs, she tried to get up. She was able to. It was a small victory.
More alert, she glanced at the window once more. Presumably, she was kidnapped, there was only one sensible thing to do. Escape.
Go to the nearest police station and report herself missing. She snorted. She was one piece of work. Maman had always told her so.
She was jolted from her musings. Who was maman?
It was really frustrating her to no end. She would make sure to try harder later after she escaped this place.
***
She was being followed. Men. Two of them.
She didn't know she had skills, she was able to grab a gun from one of the guards and shot some of the men guarding the perimeters of the warehouse and she did it without batting an eyelash despite her injuries.
How to get rid of her tail? She was still hugging the shadows of the dockside, trying to look for the best place to hide.
She scanned her surroundings. Maria. That was the name written on a cargo vessel docked half a mile away. Okay. Think, girl! What else did maman teach you? Whoever she was, she had taught her a lot. Maybe she also knew how to swim.
Let's put that to the test.
"Hey, stop!" She didn't need to look back to check if those men were her captors.
Without the slightest hesitation, she jumped in the frigid waters. It was clumsy and her body went deep. She peddled her legs and arms weakly, spreading back and forth under the water, bringing her back to the surface.
I can swim. But her injured shoulder would not be able to hold on for too long. Shit!
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Dominic
gave them the exact location of where the enemies were keeping
Bay's western edge, near the Golden Gate Bridge. A lot of legal and
among the bloodline of the
they slowly approach
"Everyone in place?"
"Yes, tzar."
his men. At the
3 2 1...
open and in a practiced coordinated movement
between his eyes. Dead in a heartbeat, he fell to the ground.
a familiar trembling
Samuel made
is dead. I skinned him alive. Exactly what I am going to do to you. Where is my sister?"
here." He continued to back away from
Jordan and I
and tried to run away from Dominic. One of the men effortlessly caught
prowled towards him, his favorite knife glinting. "Spread his
Thrashing has done him nothing,
was so easy cutting his thumb and pointy finger. He screamed from the intense pain. "Where
answer came, Dominic cut his middle and ring finger, the severed digits
escaped. Two of my men are following her. Please."
waste of time. His sister was out there.
Jordan to the prison. I'm not done with him. Alec,
Where are you Dinara?
***
known his sister was tougher
the alley behind the warehouse was proof of that. They had
behind the building and she had escaped through the
could she be? He hoped she was on her way home. Beau
the whole area. He had to
every stone and knocking on every door, still
on her way home," Alec muttered.
something was telling
from here to leading
some phone calls while Dominic pressed his Bluetooth device hearing the
"Detka,"
Lemonte." She announced breathlessly. It was so
on our way home." He signaled