Amy pulled out a suitcase from underneath her bed and randomly tossed articles of clothing into its wide cavity. She gave Alice a change of clothes and a new hat to disguise her memorable hair.
James, or Matt, seemed real enough. She couldn’t ignore the few hunks standing outside her apartment. It made sense that a powerful man like Dio would want to get rid of witnesses. It was just a shame she’d gotten mixed up in it.
The girls dressed, joined Matt in the living room, and all three filed out of the flat, jogging down the stairwell to the ground floor. He pulled out a radio and notified his team to have the car doors open. He made the girls wait in the hallway whilst he checked the front door and scanned the street. He then waved them on as they ran out of the building into the waiting people carrier.
Jack stood in the middle of the road watching them drive off at a high speed. He pulled out his phone and started to type Amy a message.