Working A Case [I]

**ANTONY SANTOS**.

"Level with me Antony , I need to know what you're thinking. It's the only way I can help."

I paced around the car.

"They must have had an extraction point. An airplane or something. His men might be there as well. If we can get to them on time, then they can lead us to the next bunker. I'm sure that's where he'll be headed to and I bet inside there'll be lots of incriminating evidence against him."

I snapped my fingers.

"That's not a bad idea at all, but would they still be there if Antonov didn't make it. It's been hours."

"They'll be acting under his orders for sure and he's been inside a holding cell. The only call he's made was to his..."

"Lawyer."

I gulped.

"That's why his lawyer was in a hurry to see him. Antonov gave him the coordinates to tie that end!"

I rushed back to our car.

"Wait, Antony , you're losing me now. What are you talking about?"

"I think Antonov called Mr Howard, not for any le