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hloe pulled out of the parking space and started to navigate back towards
the highway. “I don’t see that we have a lot of options here.”
“I could take the money and fucking run. I could leave all you crazy bastards
behind and go away somewhere. Eight hundred and ? fty thousand will last me a
good long time in Costa Rica.”
“Do you even have your passportPaul? Do you have any idea how to make
yourself disappear? The policethe FBIthey’ll be monitoring your parents’
house. We need the Crew if we’re going to get you out of this.”
“So everyone keeps telling me.”
They drove on in silence for a while; Paul irritably scanning the radio
stations looking for some news about himself. EventuallyChloe grabbed his
hand and pulled it away from the controls and shut the radio off.
“Listen to mePaul” she said in a stern voice. “It’s fucking decision time. If
you’re going to let us help you then ? nelet us. If not then tell me where to drop
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you off and you can run if you want to. Just fucking decideok?”
Paul sighed in resignation. As he did ithe thought maybe he was overplaying it
a bitacting too dramatic. But Chloe had told him that the sound quality on whatever
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