Chapter 52 Getting Angry

• I scream, hoping someone will help me, but even though there are more men on the tarmac, no one tries to assist me, leading me to a clear conclusion that these men are part of the security team that Ryan has tripled.
• "It looks Russian, sir," says one of the three men waiting for us at the bottom of the airplane stairs.
• "That's what I thought, Russian mixed with Latina, there's no way this woman is moldable."