chair in the living room, and wondered if that had played a part in convincing him the girl had to be there. Finn turned his back to the window and started walking; Katerina followed and only she looked back as the guy called something out in Estonian. As she faced forward again she said urgently, “I think he has gun.” “He won’t use it, but it’s time to run.” They moved quickly out onto the street, taking a right, Finn heading
