Chapter 122

"Through me you pass into the city of woe:

Through me you pass into eternal pain:

Through me among the people lost for aye."

-Dante Alighieri, The Divine Comedy

"You made a deal with the devil. What if he asks you to travel to Russia? Who knows where his ex-wife might be?" Zach said, as soon as we got out of that bar.

We needed to get back to the pub as soon as possible. I didn't have time to go over what I had promised Andrej. The whole meeting took longer than I anticipated and now we were running a bit late.